Now is the time of year when people take their tea into the garden and set fire to it, aka a barbecue.
Why do all these barbecues smell like an a/c tech tuning an old Meteor jet?
To paraphrase an the famous Viet War movie: Don't you just love the smell of Avtur in the afternoon....
(I thought that I had put this post on last night but it must have fallen into on of Bob's Black holes, or otherwise gone off the edge.)
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The Mad Landsman
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