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nothing like an english summer
very amused by all the hot, summer vacation pictures our friends are posting on instagram
we continue to dodge rain storms in cornwall
sons ride horses
and i recover from a bi-annual hangover, with kill-or-cure sloe gin
in an antique shoppe in lostwithiel, i say to lucy, 'i haven't got my reading glasses. what does this say?'
lucy hasn't got her reading glasses either and after peering at the label for a while, says deadpan, 'blurbblurbphleibblediddbleflurrr'
later i compliment myself on my sewing skills, but realise i have masterfully sewn the wrong button on the right shorts
mr.bunny (laziest dog in britain) thinks we're nuts because we walk places we could drive
and donald duck trump threatens north korea with 'fire and fury like the world has never seen before'