stew he’d made was not suitable and that they’d have a BBQ instead

Normally he’d freak out that food would be wasted but that wasn’t really correct with a stew, another day or two only made it better. Belle stands off to one side at the driveway to the rear of the house. Like a bouncer to their party.

Dylan is throwing a basketball into a hoop on the wall on the side of the house, missing completely more than hitting the rim but he keeps trying regardless.

Andrew is in shorts and a t-shirt highlighting his combination of flat chest, round belly and skinny legs and is quickly working his way through bottles of beer while cooking several kilo’s worth of meat, oblivious to the quickly dwindling supply available to them.