Friday, 27 May 2011

We always come back from Bristol.....

......with more than we went with...look what it was this time...all my fault.... there it was stood at the side of the road wearing this sticker.... which Darsh thinks is hilarious..... and still makes him giggle a whole week after he first saw it...


So home came this lovely stack of drawers, just what he needs to start getting his garage under control


                  Oh Yes... the stupid grin was free as well.


     Last Autumn, someone gave me an old sheepskin rug for Joe's bed, I left it in the loft cos it was rather dirty, saving it for a good windy day.  Well, we have had plenty of those this week, so I dragged it down and threw it in the bath. It has taken it all week to dry and it's had a good brush with Joe's brush, Joe was horrified as he loves nothing better than a good brush himself.  Now he is the proud owner of a posh sheepskin that is far too good for a dog...



    We have been out for a morning drive over to the black country (not the Musuem, cos our tickets run out) We just fancied a break.
     Took my new bag, that I acquired in Dublin the other week, with Sara.  Came back laden with all sorts of treasure/rubbish



    'Didn't even know dad even liked Star Trek, but he bought himself a whole box set.  Do we have a video player anywhere?  I mean one that works.


    I bought a game...a bit expensive, but about the same age, and by the same people who made 'Booby Trap'.  And we all know how much we played that one.  This is very simple, clever and makes you think, we've already had a couple of plays.


Last, but not least, there was a 10p box, so once they have had a wash, these little bits are heading to the greenhouse...


      ...that very chipped and very sharp glass jug reminds me so much of the old Black Jack bottle that Grandma and Grampa Watson used to have.  I think it will be lovely out on the table with flowers in it and if it gets broken it really doesn't matter.

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