Steakbake To Heaven

Saturday was a day of exotic adventures, of new tastes and sensations, of pastry and posturing.

At lunchtime I sampled a Greggs Steak Bake for the first time. We sat in a room together and had a blinking contest, the winner getting to eat the loser. I'm sure the Steak Bake blinked after half an hour or so, or maybe it swished it's tail. Either way I chowed down on the fucker to only moderate satisfaction. I wouldn't go back.

At evening time I bought my first Led Zeppelin CD. I used to have Remasters on double cassette back in the 90s but I don't think I ever listened to it. Although I'm too young to remember The Pelin (as they're known) when they were making records I think you must have to hit a certain age or understanding to finally appreciate their music. It's been a while since I threw some shapes like I did last night. With the lights on and the curtains open of course.

Sheer poetry in motion.