Putting things in a bucket is a sound sales technique, obviously. Fried chicken, mussels, bolts, dinosaurs, worms, raw black pudding and, at last, pies!
This could easily develop into a rant on packaging, or wasting resources, or convenience foods, or obesity, or . . . are those pasties two for 99p there
The real reason I'm posting this is because I was testing Flickr out yesterday and sent it to my blog, whereupon it doesn't just save it as a draft but publishes it in all it's unprepared glory. I haven't yet worked out how to stop it doing that what with having the computer savvy of a dugong so I just ended up removing it.
Then I get comments hassling me about the bucket o' pies post that was only up for a few minutes and telling me to get on with it.
I'm looking at you Pearl.
Also, although I'm currently up to my earballs with domestic and employemental drudgery at the moment, I couldn't let the beginning of June arrive without at least the semblance of a post, so what better way to celebrate Summer than showing a picture of a bucket? With pies in it.
Right, I'm off to see if I can find a bucket full of diversions for the kids.