Sunday Sun

So, the weekend continued after Englands defeat at the hands of Portugal with an excellent episode of Doctor Who, with one of the best cliffhangers ever, and a Sunday visit from a couple of old friends. Gary and Mark were making their way home to Borehamwood from Stafford and popped by to spend some time with us. Unfortunately, our sunday roast seemed a little out of place because the temperatures soared to the very late twenties, early thirties! But no matter, after Hel's superlative Custard tart and now legendary Tiramasu, we retired to the decking where we all baked for the next 7 hours, lubricated only by copius quantities of Moscow Mule - aka vodka and ginger beer! It didn't touch the sides, believe me. The company was good yet again and when they left I think everyone was happy, although we didn't quite manage to convince them to take Mindy!