Monday 11 April 2011

The first BBQ of the year...

This weekend, along with everyone else and their dog, we lit the BBQ to make the most of the beautiful sunshine.


In our household I probably do most of the cooking most of the time, but not when there is fire involved.  Fire and meat instantly means that the husband takes charge.  And the husband taking charge instantly means that nothing is simple.


The conversation went something like this:
Husband:  "I want to make burgers."
Me:  "That sounds really nice, shall I get some mince from the butchers?"
Husband:  "No I mean make burgers." (reaches for Heston Blumenthal In Search of Perfection)


So we not only made the burgers, but also the buns, the sauce and the cheese - yes the cheese.  And it was really fun.  And they were the best burgers.  Ever.






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