Bar B Q

The big news is that we had a Bar-B-Q this week.  Perhaps surprisingly for an outdoor type of family, Bar-B-Qing isn’t something we do terribly often. In fact, I can’t remember the last time we had one. But, as it was a lovely evening and Alex wanted meat, he and I (pyromaniacs both) fired  up the chimenea and soon had flames roaring out of the chimney. (I feared for the valiant fox glove growing in the wall behind but all was well.) It wasn’t long before we had glowing coals and a delicious meaty meal to satisfy Alex’s man hunger.