The Sunday Roast experience

Today was Sunday and we decided to initiate my parents and my brother PJ to a proper Sunday roast experience in a nearby pub. It was a proper day for it and no, not only because it was a Sunday: it was cool and dreary outside, borderline cold and we were all in dire need of comfort food. The pub was not the fanciest, but it serves decent food and the staff is always friendly (our son is very popular there). It was a thoroughly enjoyable experience. Wolfie had a bit of my roast (picture right) and his mummy's vegetarian version. it was so filling that we didn't have dinner yet. Although I might make myself something light for supper in a moment.