Internet connectivity, the yoof of today wouldn’t even know of a time when connection meant a black box plugged into your telephone line (so you couldn’t make of receive calls), listening to the squealing handshake to achieve a massive 56k at best.

In the the non-flooding canal area which had nothing originally (we invested in satellite broadband which was really cool unless it rained, was sunny or snowed and if a pigeon landed on the LMB it would explode) and then Fibre to The Cab arrives with 60Mb downloads. And then we moved! Now here we are and mr monolithic telecoms provider can offer 2Mb, really.

After much searching and argh bargy, we found a different provider who accepted the order, dug up the road, laid new cables and sent a grumpy ole fella to plug in a router “I have to do this, it’s my job and I hate it”.

And yes, we are back!!!!!! Porn never looked so good.

This is the second year we have been to the York Maze Hallowscreem and it just gets better. Five Horror houses, with actors hidden, whose sole purpose is to scare you. This is starting to become an awesome tradition.

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Bye Bye INGS House, we loved our four years there

But now it’s time for a new Prospect

Ooo there’s our house in the distance

Is fully underway.

The countdown is on

Ahh the pottiness of people queuing to have a photo taken at platform 9 3/4 in Kings Cross.
Spent 2 full on days at the Shard, now it’s time for Home.

No, not the little chocolates, but the Disney village, which is very pretty but manufactured. Time for one last feast at Red Lobster

A really fun night at Disney Springs enjoying ribs, steak and shrimp at the Lava Cafe, listening to some really cool guitar playing and then a chance to see some impressive Lego sculptures (George and the Deagon was over 1 million pieces).

Although I think the Hulk met his match

Anyone got a Woody

And now time for a last womble before the plane home. ​​