Blasted mozzies
We had our bbq, lovely, entremeadas, pork steaks, potatoes which I'd cooked earlier, then sliced, fried with peppers and onion. Glass of wine, music on the radio.
Thought we'd do our Darby and Joan bit, sit outside the front door, sat and sat, then all of a sudden, the blasted biting things came out
Think I've got 8 bites, Grumpy was batting around like a mad thing
And it was so lovely and warm

27C when we came inside, cos I got fed up with him and his wafting the swatter around, eyes rolling everywhere, looking for those biting thingies.............