Ah what fantastic weather in that there Brussels. Lots of food and drink and we had plenty of mussels in Brussels. Shame about the shambolic Manchester Airport security going out and 35 minute wait to come back through the UK Border Farce on the way in.
Brussels, sun, drink and fun.
Ah what hell, the new Manchester security is. Little Hitlers “we do security right here” “cannot have any air in the liquids bag”. Good grief.
Remove your analogue watch, wallet, but leave shoes and belts on! This country has no idea.
Rant over. Brussels hello
Boy is it toasty when you got a thick fur coat on. Maybe if I lay here looking all cute wiv my belly in the air someone will cool me down.
Is it a bird or a plane, no it’s sooopa Fogg
Sat here at AirKix waiting for her inaugural indoor skydive. Oh my. Is this steely nerves or popping herself?
Yup Mrs Fogg has turned, err 21 ish again.
So a day off work it’s fish and chips in Whitby by t’sea. The hight of summer and it’s cloudy, rainy, windy and yuck.
But we are off work, so who cares.
New neighbours. Kids!! Plus dog kennel plus rabbit……..
More wine Mr Fogg???
What better way to start an Eagles concert, with food and cohol as well.
Two sets of starters, two big ass glasses of happy juice and two deserts and we need to stay awake for another 5 hours, gonna be tough!
All done, from old and drab to new and sexy. Built for hoomans not cars
