Grillin' N Chillin'

Sunday afternoon and what to do? Weather was damn fine and having been out in the sun all day I needed to wind down, so what did I do? Called Ryan. Turns out he's at some Winchestrian pub with Paul, Matt, Will and his Wifey and after a little should I, shouldn't I..I got my ass in the car fueled up and headed to Winchester.

On arrival everything seemed quiet, turns out they still weren't back from the pub so I only had myself and Pauls front garden and Matts touran to keep me company.

Paul lives in a lovely rural area out in the countryside away from any real hustle and bustle, so literally whilst I was sat there all I could hear was the birds tweeting....until all hell broke loose in the form of an unholy racket, ryans exhaust in the distance. Guess they're back then.

We set about getting the BBQ on and feeding ourselves and somehow I managed to catch a pigeon in the process although there is no solid evidence of the event you'll just have to take my word for it. After a while we were bored of the back garden and ventured BBQ in hand out the front like some full on country bumpkins!

We continued by rolling Will's arches, grillin' got involved with a lil grindin' and baisically just wasted the last bit of sun.

At this point I left but rumor has it the others made some more mess and probably did some other ridiculous stuff that we'll all never know about...