He loves his beef...

There is one major difference between G and I, he loves beef and I do not. I am by no means a vegetarian I eat chicken, fish, pork and go crazy over lamb shanks but steak makes me feel nauseous. Whilst mum and dad are away I am the head chef, so far beef has not been on the menu. However, G has requested that we eat steak tonight and after I informed him I don't know how to cook it he has kindly offered to take over chef duties. Although I think he will just be attending to the steak whilst I take care of the rest.

G loves his meat so much that he is a QA manager for a meatworks company down south and for further proof of how much the bovine world means to him he took me to various bovine related landmarks on Sunday morning. We even brought along the camera to capture these special moments. I'm sure we looked a sight standing on the highway at 6am taking happy snaps next to Fergus the bull... unfortunately this pic isn't uploading for some reason!!! I will try again at a later date.