food

i am a sausage. eat me. yeah !

if you don’t believe me look at my photo:

here is a pile of greasy breakfast fodder

but here’s is my excellent sausage sandwich. note the heinz ketchup in the background. terric.

outside a house in london were a variety of different sized pizza boxes

i worked from home yesterday which meant we could head off in to the countryside with the family for a stroll down the river and a meal in a restaurant without it being too late (and me being spent from the commuting).
warm sunny evenings with a cool beer in the Flower Pot near Henley on Thames. marvellous.

we had our annual summer party for people in any way associated with music at church this evening.
here is a pie we ate:

i offered kezia the choice of a lolly or a bounce on a bouncy castle. she went for the lolly option.
instead of 3 minutes bouncing she had over 2 hours of stickiness. good choice kezzy !

here is a rare steak and a pile of raw meat. yum (or perhaps not)

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