BBQuaint

As a wonderful belated surprise birthday present I went camping with James and Dave in the best sheep field in Willey. Just like when we were younger after the Willey village fete apart from I was allowed to join in.

For our Italian themed dinner (am I a bore yet?) we marinated chicken in white wine and olive oil and then bbqd it with Mr Porkinson's sausages which were an extremely good sticky sweet new find. Around this we assembled slithers of courgettes, roasted cherry tomatoes, special soft cheese, and hunks of rustic baguette. All washed down by our classy camping wine box. When we'd devoured all this we hopped back over the fence to go for some midnight bubbles in the hot tub before cracking on with the amaretto on cushions round our campfire amidst the sleepy sheep. Some of us were slightly more worse for wear by the morning!

Lucky we got him inside before the rain and cheese came down heavily and Sunday it was back in the bubbles before a most splendid Roast dinner. Did not want to get back to real life afterwards.

p.s look what I found for breakfast in the morning!