No not mine, everyone else’s. The male people in this house each have a pair of buttocks. Aged variously seven, fifteen, seventeen and fifty, the bums also range in size. Therefore, each arse owns a selection of pants. At either end of the derrière spectrum it’s very easy to tell whose is whose, it’s the […]
Snapping at the signs of spring
Boy Two is doing some photography as part of his Duke of Edinburgh’s, so Boy Three and I thought we’d join him in taking some photos in Bellahouston Park today. Other posts you might like: Too beautiful for photos What do the photos on your phone mean?
Last one: Happy New Year
A contemplative and clearing-out phase here as the old year passes at the Palace of Bundance. I can’t wait to get started with all the wonderful things 2014 is bound to bring. Meantime, happy new year to everyone. Posted with Blogsy
363/365 Bad weather always looks worse through a window…
And once you’ve been out for a while, you can’t get any damper. So it was time to catch up with my friend and her Jack Russell bitches (strikes me they should be Jill Russells) for a bit of a walk on the cycle path. The soldiers we met looked like they’ve had a coat of paint […]
362/365 Burning ambition…
My new weapon in the war against clutter…