Chips on wednesday

Until about two years ago, every week we had a gathering at our house known as Chips on Tuesday . Friends and neighbours would descend on us at about 7pm along with wine and maybe chocolates or other goodies. Ian or Steve ,one of our friends, would collect the chips from the local fish and chip shop. They would be consumed straight from their wrappings, covered in salt and malt vinegar and maybe tomato ketchup (but not me) along with lots of bread, pickled onions and gherkins. Hardly a healthy meal but a great fun evening.

People's circumstances change, and neighbours move away, and Chips on Tuesday ceased.

Today, on a wednesday, we decided to repeat the chips evening with a few of the original crowd.
Chips yesterday by the sea and again tonight. And still I cant put on weight.

It rained today, so the garden won't need watering. And it's a lot cooler.