See it’s easy, even women can BBQ.
Beer Can Chicken, courtesy of Mrs Fogg.

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There’s willow happily dozing and even with her cat like prowess she wasn’t able to sense Shit-Taki the Ninja Gnome, sneak up on her.
Be aware gnome matter what you do the secret ninja will find you. A master less gnome samurai not so much righting wrongs and fighting for the little guy as poncing around with his same pose, fighting evil weeds wherever they appear.
Say my name, Shit-Taki, the nature of this gnome is irrepressible.

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Talking in a group today, we were informed that in India a pigeon had been captured with a possible spying device attached to it. The conversation continued that the bird was being x-rayed to check if it had any other bugging devices. Well what could it be for asked some? Monitoring what and why?
Enter the smart-ass with the one liners “you know what it is, don’t you? Must be part of one of them military coo’s”. Drum roll please! Here all week, thank you.
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Only a brief cycle away……..
So we aimed to go to Allerthorpe Lakeside Park for a bite to eat. Then we got carried away.
After Scampi and Chips, chocolate cake and tea we felt the need for wine. Cue our mammoth cycle.
Twenty five miles later, we have sore asses, wobbly legs, Mr Fogg is a Soprano and we have a much deserved bottle of wine.
Plus we managed to weed the garden and cut the hedge.
That’s 36 miles since buying our shiny new toys on Saturday.
It’s easier than jogging that’s for sure. Off back to work for a rest now.


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