Ouch, I know that scream, it's not a good one. I'll bet a jug was tempting. Fab shots, 1st and last faved.
As soon as I heard the scream, I dismounted, rested, and walked. I take no chances with that little nerve!
I was, but for some reason, they weren't. As I was staying at Steve's, I had to go along with him, and a cracking roast dinner beckoned us...