Outdoors, by the lagoon, barbecue...
Freezing cold, murderous winds, ice cold lager...
Saved only by the (my) introduction of frozen vodka shots...
Vodka, the winter warmer...
Now competing favourably with the other Russian import of choice here, the Kalashnikov.
Yes, that's what I'm talking about...
I made two enormous sponge puddings, one apple and one pineapple...This lot ate the bloody lot...
I got a round of applause...
They got indigestion.
That's Lau (who used to work for me on the house) and wife in foreground...
I think he's already looking for the Rennies.
I have never seen this man before in my life.
Nor him neither. .
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