So it’s apparently barbecue weather?? Mum and Dad insisted that today would be perfect for the final BBQ of the season. That would be fine if it wasn’t 12 degrees, cloudy and threatening rain. Chicken kebabs were cooked and they were lovely, I won’t say anything against them! But what’s the point in using the charcoal if we’ve to stand in fleeces with umbrellas and eating inside?
Rachel came down stairs this morning and said “Katie we have 3 minutes, do you want to go see The Script at Tennents Vital tonight?” So we’re going to our first concert together! Hopefully it’ll be good.
Have a good day!