Big Banger.

We went to a very early car boot sale yesterday morning. They were serving up cake at 9.30. Not quite my sort of cake time really. I voiced my disappointment, and told the others that all i wanted was a hot dog stand.

After the fete we went to see the Bottle Kicking at Hallaton. The first thing we saw, parked up by the green, almost blotting out a cottage was this giant, unmissable hot dog van. A delicious late breakfast.

We skipped the Bottle Kicking, as it took ages and ages to get going, and we were pretty scorched by then.