Since I can't remember what I write from one day to the next, I'll start with our fire pit...
Not only a fire pit, but a grill and now we have a spit! So Dad and I set off to the store yesterday to get the fixins for spitting a chicken. Now, Poppy wanted a happy chicken so we went to Guerra's and I bought two Very-Very-Happy-Chickens...to the tune of $42! That's right, no Jethro chicken for our maiden-spit-voyage. Although when I told Poppy how much the Very-Very-Happy-Chickens cost, she wasn't Very-Very-Happy.
Here's the Very-Very-Happy-Chicken before she goes to the faar:
With the Very-Very-Happy-Chickens we got season's end of corn on the cob and I picked up some broccoli and had a cauliflower from Seester so I roasted those.
Very-Very-Happy-Chicken, Very-Very-Happy Poppy and Dad:
More Very-Very-Happy Chicken, Poppy and Dad:
Not sure what we'll do with Dad today. Might go listen to some music before we take him home.
Happy rainy Sunday!