Anusha and I had one of those really rare evenings out by ourselves last night! Babysitter came at 7:30 and off we dashed to our local hostelry for locally sourced fillet stakes and warm beer! (or rather ice cold pepparoni (as we call it!) for the missus!) topped off with some great Cornish Yarg and a sturdy creamy blue cheese to finish... walked home from the pub in the oce cold evening watching the starts on the way home - so ran to the next village the long way around this evening to collect said chariot!
The George
A very pleasant run really - pitch black country lanes, nice and quiet, just ticking along minding my own business.. felt good.
Noodle's 4th birthday tomorrow so just going off to buy last minute party nick-nacks and champagne for wife and I for tomorrow night!
A pic of the little madam om Christmas Day getting stuck into a pile of icecreams from our recent holiday in Ceylon!
I suspect one or two were sunk prior to you writing up the blog!!
ReplyDeleteSteaks or stakes!!!
ice or oce!!
stars or starts!!
PS: Quiz question!! Do you know why cornish yarg is actually named yarg?
ReplyDeletelaughs - no beer, I just can't type!
ReplyDeleteand yes I do.... the family nae of the folks who make it - spelled backwards!