Nope,
CoffmanStarter, my trusty blackfellow hasn't been sucked into the heavens. But the recent thunderstorms have made it a bit of a guessing game here in British West Oxfordshire.
Waitrose, the rotten barstewards, have stopped selling Bratties
. But I've tracked some down in the Oxford Tesco - a fearful place infested with lower orders from Blackbird Leys....
Still, the weather-guessers have alleged that it'll stay dry this afternoon, so there's a piece of pork fillet having a swim in some marinade for later....
Gas gays won't be concerned at this, but the latest sack of lumpwood charcoal I bought 'tother day seems to have a much higher calorific value than hitherto - I hadn't seen such a high reading on the blackfellow's thermometer as I saw on Monday evening!