My appetite was slightly abated on the arrival of the S ex girlfriend's parents. No of course that isn't awkward, there I was, mid sip of a particularly well made G & T while lounging back on the couch particularly unladylike and putting my feet up onto the coffee table. Only to be caught by surprise with their arrival which produced a most fantastic chocking fit on my behalf, caused of course by the particularly well made G & T.
Not. Awkward. At. All.
While I was most definitely listening to a story recounted by the clearly doting exes mother about how the 'oh so brave' S managed to save some cat from some vastly distressing fate some 6 years ago, I was quickly distracted by the delicious wafts that came wandering over from the webber to meet my nose. I secretly hi - fived myself - roast chicken it was!We were spoiled with two perfectly roasted chooks, you could hear the knife crack through the crispy skin and then slide through the tender flesh inside. Accompanying the star was a salad, of course dressed with Jem's perfectly sweet, sour and tangy salad dressing (note to self: I must get the recipe of that one), roasted potatoes left on the fire to be picked off the grill on your way back to the table after serving yourself up a feast and then finally to round off the perfectly ripened avo accompanied by little rosy red cherry tomatoes.
After lunch, the exes mother redeemed herself by serving up a slightly wobbling, golden disc of cheesecake encircled with sweet strawberries and freshly sour raspberries. The cheesecake quickly stole the limelight from the main meal and was perfectly balanced by the strawberries which added sweetness and the raspberries which brought a final freshness to the whole ensemble.
Although starting out as predictable, Sunday lunch turned out to be not only surprising but still traditionally tasty with an all round perfect roast complimented by a fresh and sweetly delicious cheesecake.
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