The weirdest part of the weekend for me was seeing photos TheBloke (TM) had taken of us. I mean, I know I'm carrying a teeny bit of pregnancy weight, but I never get to see myself from side on. So it was a bit of a shock to see this.
I am a whale. Hey ho. Only another two months to go, and then I'm sure I'll snap straight back to my size 8s.
So we all ate meat, and bread and plastic cheese (no BBQ is complete without plastic cheese), much to TheBloke (TM)'s disgust; he is a firm believer in the South African braai where only "proper meat" - steaks and suchlike are allowed near the grill. Plastic cheese, pork sausages and especially burgers are an absolute no-no. I did notice though that this aesthetic predisposition didn't prevent him from cramming a burger (with plastic cheese) and four sausages into his big fat mouth.
The weather was OK - which is something of a miracle, given the deluge of rain we've had so far this year. And hopefully, all being well, there will be six of us next year at the EABE.