The long awaited pig roast finally happened. Although Nugget did not deliver his promised disco it was a very enjoyable evening. Vegetarians might want to look away.
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Some last minute preparations and ready to go.
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The pigroast. A few hours to go yet.
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Spud, Aero and Dick.
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9 gallons of cider ready in the shed.
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The car park. Still early doors.
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Jo Jo Binks and his best mate: stone
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Spud showing Jo Jo Binks how to get the stone of the table.
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The moment of truth. The 'coffin' is opened after more than 6 hours of sizzling.
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That is one good looking pig!
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Malcolm (ex-butcher) did the carving.
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the early signs of drinking home made cider.
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Tarka had more than her fair share.
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As expected; Spud was the first cider victim (it was still light!).
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Mother and daughter. Clarkie and Lorna.
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More people rolling in. From left to right: Kaz (legs only), Malcolm, Caroline, Ashley, Spud, Steve and Clarkie.
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Stephanie.
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Jerry Baker was superb on the guitar and vocals.
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Not completely gone, but we did eat a big dent in the pig.
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Spud spent the night in the shed after everybody else had gone home.
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