No – not a typo of Scrumpy – actual scrumping.
We had Hannah & Nurse, plus the Hannah parentals over for a BBQ dinner on Friday and the boys just couldn't quite resist relieving next door of a 'few' of their very nice ripe figs. Some of which were even over-hanging our garden so fair game, although I suspect the use of very tall John Nurse plus a hockey stick to drag the reamining heavily laden branches from their side of the fence over to ours might not be quite so legal…
Midnight scrumping – perfect for when yoyu've just got the cheeseboard out! And I'm sure the neighbours really couldn't hear us over the ridiculous amount of 'shush-ing' going on…..
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PS And no, they aren't usually dressed like non-identical twins, they'd just been playing golf in Wimbledon where you have to wear a red shirt…. it does look a bit weird in the pic!