Canadian marshmellow

The neighbors accross the street are in the middle of a kitchen renovation project. Partly due to the non functional kitchen, partly because this seems to be a Canadian custom, they make their dinner in the garden or on their deck. Today, before dinner, they had marshmallow, and they invited us to join them. This was a first for us. The kids did like it very much!

Neither the house on the picture nor the cat is ours. The cat’s name is Ritchie, and he allows our kids to worship / groom him. Sometimes.

Next time, we need to watch Ilka’s long hair, this molten marshmellow stuff is quite sticky.