Changin’ Tyres and Lightin’ Fires

Well it’s been a fun day, had a tyre blow out on the way to visit my Mum & Dad, I managed to pull into a bus stop which was handy. So many blokes driving past seemed surprised I could change a tyre all by myself.

Dudes, I’m a geek – of course I can change a tyre, just don’t ask me to arrange flowers.

Now then, my other half is a weeny-bit of a pyromaniac, and as a special treat I piled up all the garden rubbish (there’ll be more to come about my attempts to tame the jungle that is laughingly called our “garden”, but that’s by-the-by) so he could have a rather large “burnation”.

It has been very impressive, and is still flickering away as I type. Here’s a photo for all you pyros out there.