So Mrs Fogg booked a hotel in London before we go to the blacked out restaurant and she told them it was a special birthday, however I think they ran out of petals!

For my 6th birthday I’m having a clown and jelly!

For my Birthday Mrs Fogg decided to treat me to a meal, with a difference. Yes the meal is at Dans le Noir, where you eat in the pitch black, can’t see your plate, knives, forks or companions. I can just picture a lot of people existing the restaurant plastered in spaghetti.

Here’s a picture of the menu and the plate of food.

Yum, looks scrummy.

The snow is going, but Mr Nutts our snowman is hanging on (only just)

Works finished, time to play. Time to create Mr Nuts, our Snowman with Snowballs

And it has, awesome

Yep, are you ready for this one, the greatest ever pun!

Can you guess?

Yes it’s a LornaMower

My job here is done

Despite the beast arriving sat on two pallets and the little Polish driver unable to move it due to how it was stacked, the beast was dumped on the drive and I was left with the challenge of how to get it off without damaging it

TaDa

And now time to build the wheelbarrow capable of holding 3 full grown adults

Now let’s try out those night time Xenon headlamps

Tractor Race anyone?

Oh yes, the beast is on it’s way. The tractor mower tripped out with Carlos Fandango Super Wide Wheels will soon be here.

Can’t wait

And she’s off, at 7pm, Mrs Fogg will be fully reclined in her business class bed for a 12 hour trip to the land of the rising sun. Meanwhile me and Mrs Willow enjoy FoggHenge in the freezing cold