I got the firepit out on Sunday to burn the mould off the grate
and thought I'd re-kindle an old cubs fave of mine - The campfire twister.
Out came the flour, sugar and water, knocked up the dough and sat happy as a pig in poop in my garden. The wife took the micky until she tried a bit with jam on and soon took it back.
Brought back memories of years gone by at cub camp singing songs

Out came the flour, sugar and water, knocked up the dough and sat happy as a pig in poop in my garden. The wife took the micky until she tried a bit with jam on and soon took it back.
Brought back memories of years gone by at cub camp singing songs

