On Sunday evening, I drove up to London and stayed at my sister's house. Until it she pointed it out, I hadn't actually noticed the deep-fat fryer on the patio.
This not a story for the squeamish ;-)
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Part blog, part diary for myself, I only update periodically, and have the questionable habit of back-dating my posts to disguise my sloppiness. Go on... hit the next blog button already - you know you want to!
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