Just to prove how cold it was at Scarborough yesterday, here’s Mr Barty with just some of his winter wear on and he was still cold.
Goes to show what these southern sorties are like doesn’t it, since there were typical northern ard men in shorts and t-shirts.
Ah the joy of winter
This weekend we took the Barty Clan in the midst of a biting storm to Scarborough by the sea for Fish n Chips at Winkin Willie’s
This was the cheery greeting to all passengers who got on the park and ride in York.
OK, so we went to work yesterday, nothing, came home last night, nothing and this morning woke to see this view in the graveyard opposite.
It’s Spring clean time in the Foggies household and as ever it prompts lots of irritation and unanswered questions.
Spike has a phobia about his travel box to go to the vets or catery, so much so that we need to find new inventive ways to get him into it without being pee’d all over.
me got some roses, only the 2nd time in my life.
This was the view that greeted us through the bedroom window this am, not quite Tyddyn, but not bad all the same.
This weekend saw my second visit to a Yoga retreat in deepest Wales. Meeting up with my Yoga teacher and fellow classmates it was great to zone out, stretch out and meditate in beautiful surroundings. The food was amazing, who knew you could make vegetables taste so good on their own, although vegetarian chilli on the first night was maybe a dodgy choice when it came to practice the next morning (who made that noise at the back of class??).