We had a fabulous holiday in Holland and were inching our way aboard the ferry for the waterborne part of our homeward journey when it happened. The car in front of us – a shiny NL registered expensive one – was lurching and grumbling just above us on the steep ramp. Alarmingly rolling back towards […]
At the airport…
Thump down the car boot. Clunk. March towards departures, your case trolly-trundles obedient. Your footsteps a decisive clip-clap. But where are you going, so certainly, so fast?A work thing – dull and dutiful? An adventure, change flights, time zones – never been here before, oh my? Or do you dash to your lover, flesh simmering-ripe […]
Views from a week in Wales
The boys make bread at Castell Henllys fort. Listening out for banjos on the River Teifi Oarsome outing for Team Bundance Every little helps with Boy Three Getting used to verandah living Making a splash off New Quay
How to survive the post holiday blues…
I may have lured you here under false pretences. The title might lead you to think there is something uplifting, look-on-the-bright sidey… but you’d be wrong. The holiday’s over and it’s rubbish. There I’ve said it. I’ve been trying to seek the positive in being home after two weeks in Cornwall, but I just can’t find any. […]
192/365 sand between my teeth
Last night of the hols and we dined al fresco. Boy Three on fish fingers and the rest of us burgers and sand. Without a doubt, this family is classy to the end. Posted with Blogsy