barbecue’s, don’t you just love ’em? any excuse in our house. absolutely any excuse. doesn’t have to be a good one either! so when we are presented with a weekend where the weather is going to be floating around and abouts 30 degrees, a good friend is up from bristol for a sleepover and the weekend is finished with the bubbles popping over to say hello. a barbecue would be top of the list. so how timely that an email pops into my inbox, with talk of a competition. a barbecue competition. oh yes please, that’s right up the HPMcQs alley. as i said we love a barbecue in this house, we do. so here it is money supermarkets charcoal challenge, the ultimate barbecue for 50 quid. easy peasy lemon squeezy. here we go.
pear and mulled wine punch
as i said here, this evening we went to the white company’s christmas in july press show. whilst the nippers were down stairs cosied up in teepee’s in the cinema room, scoffing their tea, all the mummy’s were upstairs sipping gin punch and mulled win whilst decorating gingerbread men to get us into the festive spirit.