Not Fry's

Not Stephen nor Philip J nor even the nasty chocolate(?)-covered pink jelly of old.

The real deal, and so delicious it was all gobbled up before I could show you any. Oh well.

I looked at the weather forecast to see if this sunshine would last long enough for a barbecue. Discovering that it would last about five minutes, I grabbed the nearest thing to chuck into the light.

I had thought I might do some water drops but since taking bits and pieces of the set up for the food shoot the other week, it doesn't work any more, so I have to re-assemble from scratch. Bugger.