Aint no party like a Braeburn Party

We had an informal party this afternoon for Braeburn staff and their families. A goat was roasted and you could see the furry legs on the barbeque!

I finally managed to get a picture of Clare modelling her glasses case, which she carries with her everywhere like a miniature handbag:

 

  
The hardcore atmosphere proved too much for some, who fell asleep before the rest of us even got started on our second soda. (Yes, this is the same hedgehog baby from before).