Bottles o' Whiskey, Jager, Cider & Buckfast in hand,
I attended my first, full fun in the sun, London bbq
hosted by WeZ's manic mates from nth Ireland.
'Cookin with gas' need not apply this side of the world..
barrel of coals seems to be the norm.
Perfect for post food warmth!
They're not so silly.
Brilliant bunch of boozeheads!
The middle guy is a flight attendant.
He's worked at the Espy AND he knows what Coles is.
He spoke my language, it was lovely!!
A beautiful bright sunrise sent our shaky boozy
bodies off to tackle the tube 'round 9am the next morning.