Friday evening we packed a picnic and headed out to Birdlings Flat, a long rough beach of flattened stones half an hour south of our house. Molly’s ulterior motive for the outing was to collect little stones for a mosaic, and Jeremiah decided that a barbeque would make it worth his while. There’s plenty of driftwood at the beach, but Jeremiah had to get creative with the other details, since we don’t have a grilling grate. That meat is suspended on a coat hanger propped up by driftwood, finished off by searing on a hot rock. It was really good!