Down at Ivan's at the weekend and I had a goose egg for breakfast.
Cooking the thing wasn't a problem, it was whilst it was in the embers that I thought, "Oh dear (expletive may have been used), how am I going to hold the damned thing?"
We managed to find a rather elegant solution in the form of a horses hoof.
Cooking the thing wasn't a problem, it was whilst it was in the embers that I thought, "Oh dear (expletive may have been used), how am I going to hold the damned thing?"
We managed to find a rather elegant solution in the form of a horses hoof.
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