OK temporary accomodation for us ex-pats of Spacie's coffee house that is sadly now boarded up and in memory of Goldie's old pad the tearooms.

No fancy stuff, as this is temporary until we find a nice new place but it's warm down here with the fire and aga and I've organised a daily guinness, lager and wine delivery. There is a small kitchen in the corner and a few comfy cosy armchairs.

So feel free to take refuge when you need a break - self-service generally I'm afraid but when I can I'll rustle up a meal :>)

Quick, get the mint sauce

I will sharpen the carving knife, i will be the carver.

Looks almost like my old axe that was taken away from me.

Front leg or back? Shut up lambykins, your to the slaughter this time. What about a chainsaw?

You can't slaughter Lambyk.......I'll have the shoulder please.

Baaaad boys, stop it!

Bang. oh no. It wasn't me?

you cannot eat lambs

you are murderers but you cant get me

i am a lamb

The lamb is bamb (Urban expression for awesome apparently)!

Bamb. :-))

And, apparently, may come from Botswana. :o)

i am awsome but i do not come from botswana

i am a lamb

i am

bam bam

Oven is preheated and ready to go.

(Gasp)

Lamsagne?

(Double gasp)

Actually I never eat lamb. Mind you, if Lambykins was Piggykins it might be a different matter altogether. Must go for a few minutes, her-indoors has me defrosting the freezer.

Piggykins!! I have cakes.

There's nothing like a nice bit of crackling.