So here we are, the Foggies and the Caddies at the Elvis Weekender in Bridlington. Apparently 30,000 people will descend on this town, however if we saw more than 20 people it would be a miracle. What a hoot of … Continue reading
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So this is Mr Foggy, getting slightly mewwy. Mrs Fogg arranged a surprise evening away in a tiny village in the North Yorkshire moors (ah stay on the path and beware of a full moon did spring to mind, especially … Continue reading
So here is Mr & Mrs Foggy all ready for the Elvis World Championships (UK edition), to be held in Bridlington. We are off to see 12 UK finalists strut their stuff and decided to go all set for the … Continue reading
Well Mrs Foggy and I went to the flicks today to see the Book of Eli and well tricky to sum it up really, but the math don’t add up somehow. Denzel has spent 30 years walking from the east … Continue reading
Here we is with Mrs Foggys passion waggon, venturing slowly home in the winter snow and minus temperatures. Like the rest of the country this is our A road, beautifully treated by the local council. Ah where does my council … Continue reading
Yes physically another year hunkier and mentally another 5 years younger. So what would you like to do on your birthday asked Mrs Foggy, because we are taking the car to the garage 2.5 miles away and walking back for … Continue reading
It’s been snowing again, waaaa hoooo. Started snowing last night and we got several inches of pure White on the ground. So today we went for a walk in it and I managed to snowball Mrs Foggy as well. Last … Continue reading
Happy New Year to you all, here we are raising a glass to say goodbye to the Naughties and hello to the, err, the err, so what are they supposed to be called anyhoo? (like we care anyway). It has … Continue reading
Why Moon Soup of course. This delicacy was brought back by the Folks from their recent trip to America. So why is it called Moon Soup, apparently this flavour (Romaine from Chalet Suzanne) was so loved by one of the … Continue reading
Mrs Fogg met up with the big man as he headed home to the North Pole after another hectic present delivery. Mrs Fogg took the opportunity to chat to Santa about what she wanted for next year and we managed … Continue reading