With a bunch of drunks! Awesome night at the Star, with food and drink and then sat around a fire pit watching fireworks and drinking BaileyCham or was it ChampiBail? Well whatever it’s called Champagne and Baileys in the same glass is definitely different and alcofrolic.
Happy New Year to you all, now I’m off to sleep
For Christmas Mr Fogg bought me a model of Capitol Hill to build. Since we are going there next October it was a perfect present.
It took me a day and a half to build it. Super fun and cool. What to do next then… of course the only option is dramatic photo shoot with Lego Mr Fogg in the foreground.
I’ve Bond’s Lego Aston Martin to build next.
5.30am rise to open prezzies oh yes and a womble round the garden with the cat at 7am to watch the sunrise on another beautiful Christmas Day.
So what do you get the woman who has everything, well something for her fitness regime of course, finger dumbbells! Cos you never know when you will need a strong finger.
As for me, when I was a nipper all I ever wanted was a stretch Armstrong for Christmas or my birthday and one year I got a box that looked just like it, so I excitedly ripped the box open to find a microscope and not the toy of my dream. Mrs Fogg tracked one down and it’s awesome!
”Tis Christmas Eve and a time to wander round Leeds looking at the trees.
Merry Christmas
It’s impossible to exercise when Willow decides she needs a fuss. Ignore her at your peril Mr Fogg, she has a mean fart….
After a hectic workout, time to sleep
Too much chocolate is bad for your elf!
Back to dear ole Blighty, power out at Gatwick station, people trapped in lifts, no lights, no information boards and all the station are worried about is the barriers are open so anyone can walk in!
Welcome Home to a G20 country
Next stop, the freezing cold in 12 hours time
St.Lucian Stylee. Coming home to the cold, damp and dreary😪
The last full day at The East Winds in St. Lucia, more champagne, more glorious food and more baking hot sunshine. A day of lazing by the pool then before freezing cold Blighty.
St. Lucian Styleeee Here
Sorry but most Christmas Crap Fayres are exactly that, stalls of tat that no-one wants or needs. Let’s step it up a notch and go on a coach to Sandals Golf Resort to see 60 stalls of utter tat that no-one wants and to have to sit here for two and a half hours. Oh My God!
Bored much! How about a game of hide the ketchup.
back then to the hotel for BBQ lunch and chill out with breathtaking views
