Merry Christmas my brothers!

Lunch was a massive hit - firewood cooked mutton biryani, pepper fry lamb balls, mangalore chicken curry with steamed rice cakes, roast chicken with potatoes & stuffing, chilli pork fry, mac and cheese, strawberry spinach salad, paneer tikkas, veg curry, and raita.

Chocolate orange truffle cake and a booze filled plum cake with ice cream for dizz dizz.

Barely anyone drank (so salted caramel Baileys milkshakes weren’t needed), but got all the 40+ year old parents high af with pipe hits of the primo sativa strains my homie grew.

    rhouses that sounds like a fantastic feast. I assume you weren’t completely greedy and passed on the strawberry spinach salad?

        RichM dad does a lovely sesame, poppy seed dressing with it… I’ve grown up on it, so gave it a bit of a skip. My in law contingent from New York walloped it (since some struggled with the spicy Indian dishes).

          hugopal

          not bad Hugo, not bad

          Except this judgement is coming from a father located deep in dad joke territory..

            hugopal there’s no ‘U’ in “Have a good one”, but there’s a BERK in Hugo.

            Merry Christmas

              Old-Dutch

              I am far from abandoned, but those who surround me at work are incredibly influential

              “What carol do they sing in a Mental Hospital?

              Do you hear what I hear” BOOM BOOM

                Xmas Bullseye is still a good laugh. More wholesome than before 😂

                  Did I mention I’m off to the Pally for the final?

                  If I didn’t, I am!

                  Not much booze this year, but have once again flirted aggressively with diabetes and gout. Rhouses style portions of everything. Good times.

                  Ax

                    Amps
                    Ate myself into a coma this afternoon. Was a great snooze!

                      I’m doing it all over again today.

                      We literally go again.

                        Smallman1 we’ve just done presents. Got some top notch gardening tools and some daylesford organic raspberry jam.

                        Plus a hat.

                        Now lying on the sofa with a second glass of hundred hills and going to fall asleep to some telly before doing a massive roast for later.

                        I still have this fucking brutal cough.