Steak Pie Dinner

New Year's Day, and the assorted living embodiments of alcohol abuse & sleeep deprivation collect around the lunch table (at 4pm, natch) for steak pie and potatoes.

Jess is in prime position here, next to granddad. The steak pie was gobbled in double-quick time, and it killed off the last vestiges of resistance to the "early bed" plan.