There was a barbeque here other night and
it was yummy.
There were about 12 people sitting round
the fire and one of the youngest had improvised a marinade that was
subsequently drizzled on the kebabs that were grilled over pine bark embers.
It was very yummy.
I ate, I drank a little and I started
taking photos of the stars, the glowing embers and occasional sparks leaping
skyward.
I looked up and everyone had gone, except
one - and I realised that it was just the two old men sitting staring into the
night and the dying fire.
They probably thought we were sleeping.
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