let’s go to Canbrrrr for a par-tay

one bonny saturday, several weeks ago, I threw caution (and the fact I’d had no sleep and too many jagerbombs the night before) to the wind, and accepted both an invitation, and last minute offer of lift, to Canbrrrr to attend a party. There was a bonfire. there was a live band in the garden. there was ridiculously too much food and drink, but also a chance to don apron and cook with miss c, always an extreme pleasure.

canbs welcome

prep-ing a few greens
prep-ing a few greens - in mr j's awesomely retro kitchen
nick carves the slow-bbq'ed garlic-studded organic lamb
nick carves the slow-bbq'ed garlic-studded organic lamb
feast in low light action
feast, in low light action
canbs applecake prune
apple cake and stewed prunes
we forgot to add the roasted pears when serving the cake
we forgot to add the roasted pears when serving the cake
miss c, certified fellow sufferer of Over-Caterers Anxiety syndrome - yes, that is 2 x stockpots filled with roasted pumpkin / root vege soup
miss c, certified fellow sufferer of Over-Caterers Anxiety syndrome - yes, that is 2 x stockpots filled with roasted pumpkin / root vege soup😉

I ate too much, it was cold, we lay on the rug in front of the heater talking late into the night.

it was swell.

the end.

(thanks Brett for the lift!)
Canbrrrians don't handle their drinks. literally!
Canbrrrians don't handle their drinks. literally!

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