Whilst we were enjoying the fruits of a fine summer evening BBQ and beer, suddenly a cry went out from Little Daz shouting 'there's a fire under the living van'
It was the gas fridge that caught fire. Big Dazza launched himself towards the living van, demolishing all in his path in order to extinguish the flames. The gas cylinder was turned off immediately. What would the consequences be should we had not been there or even if it caught light whilst Dazza and Fiona were asleep. I dread to think.
Anyway all was well and the beer recovered!!
Dazza sustained some minor injuries from slipping on the rock hard ground, but amongst our guests was an A & E nurse who attended to the wounded.
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