Mr Fogg before the makeup is applied Woo after weeks of toying over the best way to get there (most economical and comfortable), we now have our flights booked for the land of Hobbits. London Heathrow to Auckland, a month … Continue reading
So the saga of the push button start on the Kuga continues. Go back to our story from a few days ago when I was stranded at Tesco’s causing the mother of all jams. On Sat I took the motor … Continue reading
So Mr Fogg and I have finally decided to bite the bullet and go visit New Zealand for a month in January. Forget buying houses and all that domesticated stuff, we NEED to travel again and we need to go … Continue reading
What a long week that was, topped off with causing one of the longest traffic jams that Tesco have seen in a long time. On the way home tonight I filled up, went back to the car and blow me … Continue reading
It’s just after 11pm on Tuesday 30th August and we are looking out of the bedroom window into an amazing carpet of stars. I have never seen so many suspended in blackness. shimmering out of reach and somehow connected back … Continue reading
Well we went to them there flicks today, the first time since January and given the cost we won’t be going for another 6 months. Two people, one film, one coffee, one tea, two bags of maltesers, £30 what a … Continue reading
Had food, check, had a brush, check, had a fuss, check, been outside, check. Life is purrfect, time to snooze now. Meooow [Posted from my super cool iPhone] … Continue reading
Ah lovely, so not only did I have no bed due to monster paws and the missus, I get to enjoy another day of Stockton, which is quite frankly unattractive at best. Another early start (roll on the bank holiday … Continue reading
Mr Fogg pretty much fell out of bed this morning as he got up for work. I’m not surprised having seen the picture. Spike the cat was doing his usual human impression and sleeping on the bed full length. A … Continue reading
Ah yes the joy that life brings, the dawn chorus (noisy buggers), people rushing to a job to make some bits of paper to give to someone else in exchange for essential goods we need and ones we don’t. Over … Continue reading
