Ian, Keith, Bryan, myself, Max and Charlie waiting for the BBQ to warm up so we can warm and cook our Christmas dinner.
Keith prepping the sausages and bacon with Max out of shot but hoping something might get dropped.
Christmas dinner all dished up and waiting to be eaten. We'd borrowed a gazebo which proved useful as it was just a little drizzly out on the moors that day.
Can't have a Christmas dinner without Christmas crackers - although some might think we were crackers anyway. We did get a few funny looks from people walking by, but who knows we might have started a whole new trend for next year!