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Helllooo. We’re back from the Gower Peninsula, which nobody guessed, so I get the Mini Eggs. Yum.
We all had a lovely time, it was a bit chilly but mostly dry (after the first couple of days) and Eddie had a lot of fun on the various beaches.
More no doubt to follow; in the meantime, here’s [...]

I left for work and told Eddie to get his suitcase packed so that we could go on holiday tomorrow. I come home after a hard day at the office to find the scamp napping on the sofa resting his head on Elaine’s ankles, and with his (and her) suitcase remaining very unpacked.
It doesn’t matter [...]

I thought we’d more or less bottomed out the ‘Where did they go on honeymoon quiz’ but because Pete asked so nicely, I thought I’d see if I could try and prolong the agony.
However, because there’s little point in me posting a picture of New York, asking where it might be, and everybody responding ‘New [...]

Well, whilst Mr Nagl got the closest with picture 2 (It’s not the Cyclone), and Rad is using inside information, I feel that we’re still not quite there with picture 1, and so (I did say I wasn’t going to make this last for long) here’s a pic that more or less gives the game [...]

Google Ads will be paying us top whack when they see the number of comments we’re generating. Easy street here we come.
Pete got the closest with picture 1, and then Rol was quite close as well. And yet so far. Here’s picture 2.

Don’t worry – we won’t be able to keep this going for more [...]

In a transparent attempt to encourage interactivity, and also to save us having to write anything, we’ve decided to post a series of enigmatic pictures as part of a game called “Guess where we went on our honeymoon”. This picture is the first one.

There are no prizes.

We’re off to Dublin, the beautiful city; Dublin, the windy city; Dublin, the emerald city. Or, as it less frequently known, Dublin, the slightly crowded city. We had a splendid time. We ate, we drank, and quite frankly we made merry. Our hotel put us in their James Joyce room, which cheered me no end [...]

Friday night and I was coming down with a cold-type thing. Saturday morning, and not only could I barely breathe without coughing up slime, I could barely hear a thing either. So I bailed out of that morning’s tutorial, and reluctantly came to the conclusion that I wouldn’t be going to the ‘Saturday Looks Good [...]