One of these is The Boy. A bottle of Austrian schnapps for the first person who can identify which one (click to enlarge). Hippo, please don't try and guess...shipping costs to Angola are horrendous!
Once upon a time this was about Me and The Boy. The it was Me, The Boy, The Cat and The Cat's Mother. And now, I'm not sure who it's about. How life changes when you least expect it!
Thursday, 23 January 2014
Monday, 20 January 2014
She's at it again..
Food wise, there's a good chance that the kids having left home may yet kill me. We're struggling to get catering for two right, so end up buying enough food to feed the 5,000. The consequence of this was last weekend buying a lovely piece of beef, which even after cooking, we still made three-quarters of left. I finally consumed the last chunk on Saturday at about lunchtime. By Saturday evening, I was consigned to the small room making various vulgar noises loud enough to keep the neighbours awake...
Down in the deep south-west, The Cat will soon be performing in a play at the University. She sent us a trailer
Down in the deep south-west, The Cat will soon be performing in a play at the University. She sent us a trailer