Just Call Me Mow

No more do I have to string 40 extension leads together to mow the lawn. Ah memories of Tyddyn desperately attempting just such a feat with our cheap as chips Argos mower (capable of cutting 4cm wide at a time), … Continue reading

Bye Bye Beacon

And tis done, a gallant and frought tiring few days for us and The Folks. A very big thank you to Turfman and Turfgal for all their hard work helpinging us move, clean, pack, unpack, build and get Wai Nui … Continue reading

Wrong just wrong

Picture the scene: Boxes everywhere as we are trying to pack all our belongings. Loads of empty boxes of electronic stuff because we keep them just in case Mr Fogg persuades himself that the latest and greatest might be better … Continue reading

The New Chrimbo

So this is what greeted the Finks for a weekend of merriment, good food, drink and games. But wind back the clock about 30 minutes with me and Mrs Fogg pulled down a country lane trying to change in the … Continue reading