You don't think I meant Geoff and I, do you? Good lord, that would be crazy- no, I mean John and Sharon, who are so chilled with their gals, even when it's bed at 11.30 and up at 5.30- there is something about Mae, Heather and Ailsa never sleeping when they are together. Ugh. It was an early day but a great one!
Last night we played parlour games (so retro, so ironic) and had some in-depth discussions about the usual suspects- except I can't really remember today..am so tired!
Today we went to the forest for a long walk which was great then onto the pub at Kippford, which is a tiny fishing village about 15 miles from here. Then kite flying and treasure hunting on the beach. I got some lovely beach glass and pottery, Geoff tells me it's plumbing items. I believe beauty and functionality can go together (so long as there's no shit stains).
Then back home for some fun at the dinner table. See, when Mae doesn't eat for me, I scream/shout/tear my hair out/tear her hair out. This is what John does.....
And here is the requested photo of Mae and Scooter, her fave puppy from Uncle Chris.
He barks. And barks. And barks. This is war.
2 comments:
Aw shucks flattery will get you everywhere - for all the Mae fans out there there is a photo of her on our blog (see Jens links). Geoff's curried prawns come highly recommended.
Et comment fait-il avec les petis pois ?
And how does he make with little green peas ?
LUC
de LUBEALMA
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