Monday, January 12, 2009
I can't wait.
Oh how Saturday nights have changed. Instead of lager louts and punch ups we had civilised dinner dances. I reckon Russel Sprout must have been good to have his name painted on the porter. This is proper sign writing not your computer nonsense.
I'm not sure what era this is from but I'm waiting for its return.
Then I can fall over blind drunk because I was on my netbook whilst trying to foxtrot. I'll probably get punched by the bouncer for doing that too.
Thursday, January 08, 2009
Sunday, January 04, 2009
My Cat and I had a nice day out in Stanford today.
My Cat bought antique things to adorn her creations while I contemplated yet another typewriter.
Then we went for coffee and sandwiches.
On the way home we spotted these lovely moo moo's and I took this lucky snap, just as the cow at the back was giving birth.
Aah! Nature in all it's glory.