Saturday, 10 March 2012

gray day barbeque


In Scotland at the first sight of sun the flip flops and shades come out - ultimate optimism. I headed to my boyfriend's house in the Badlands* for a windy barbeque in the garden. 

*In St Andrews, anything vaguely outside town, ie. more than 5 minutes away, is classed ominously as 'the Badlands'...

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