We had a very, very quiet weekend at the Cape. There were only 7 of us, including the kids.
We celebrated the birthday of someone who shall remain nameless, with burgers, corn, beer, iceberg wedges, tater tots and cake (see previous post for cake recipe).
In an unexpected turn of events, we didn’t have anyone present who knew how to grill. This problem was quickly remedied with a phone call to Shane and a few stiff cocktails.
45 minutes later, everyone was lit enough for the grilled stuff to seem perfectly acceptable. Did I mention there were iceberg wedges?
The cake had been made earlier by me, and embellished by Rose with her inimitable flair. Happy Birthday you-know-who!