Headless chicken, that is.
I’d just prepared the chicken and placed it on the beer-can gizmo ready for the oven and was sitting listening to the Archers, when I caught sight of the thing and thought a photo was needed.
Silly, I know ;-)
I keep my blog as a personal record of what I'm up to, which might be seen as working towards "An elegant sufficiency, content, retirement, rural quiet, friendship, books, ease and alternate labour, useful life". I'm certainly not there yet. There is quite some way to go!
