Hey hey ........... going for it tomorrow Sunday, even invited guests ..........
but I have tidied and dusted the conservatory as the ladies may well chicken out of al fresco.
BUT THEY ARE NOT GOING TO BE FED UNLESS THEY STAND AROUND DRINKING WHILE I COOK.
I think its the big fat red Weber's turn. JHQ 1989 and going strong apart from the leg that drops off when I trundle. The Weber's leg, that is.
I cook to Boddington's, I am a soul of simple tastes.