Ahh Summer has arrived at last. BBQs are the order of the day after our ritual 3 hour round trip to get some of the best meat around from our “local” butcher.

Cars washed (yup I get the pleasure of cleaning Mrs Foggy’s manic monster), jolly out on my Lil Piglet, with the day rounded off with a dead meat fest, oh yes.

And now it all starts again, another week of work until the next BBQ weekender, 5 days and counting.