Well a wonderful summers eve on August and it looks like one of the last ones here at ole Chestnut Cottage. Fingers crossed we will be moving more rural (well providing the estate agents and lanlords can sort their acts out.

So me and Mrs Foggy do what only we can do, have a BBQ and get hammered. As you can see Mrs Foggy will actually lick out the inside of a champagne bottle if there is the slightest residue of alcohol in existance there.

So hats off to 2 years at Chestnut and potentially even more at Beacon.

Life we love ya!!