this is the look you get when you are trying to eat your sausage at the local spring fair and grenglish starts dancing like a loon! this expression most definitely says “mummy stop her dancing!”

mummy stop her dancing

what a day. i’d tell you about it but right now i’d rather just forget. to put it this way the day didn’t quite pan out the way we wanted it too. but you know, life goes on.

to help forget we trotted down the road for some late lunch. on route we stumbled across these which ronnie thought might come in handy whilst we are carless and now that i’m no longer 30 something. cheeky monkey.

basket wheelie