It’s such a con
i get the bbq out, clean it, but charcoal, but food, make salads, sort invites, get drinks, ice, pudding sorted. Last minute dash to the shop for missing stuff, napkins, sauces, vegan options whatever
do all the prep, make salads, get garden furniture clean.
DH cooks the meat, calls out for tongs, plates, beer
i run around like a headless chicken
DH calls that the meat is cooked
i run to get it distributed to all the people.
DH gets all the praise and now does not have to do cooking for a week as I’ve had a lovely break from cooking
next day I have to sort a tray full of coal, ashes and rain water
last year I took the bbq to the tip
I LOVE a bbq at someone else’s house though