My History of home entry is the clock above. I received it as a gift from my darling grampy a few years before he died. At the moment it is not ticking, but that is because it is very loud. I enjoy looking at it as it reminds me of him.
it is also very heavy (weighted with concrete inside!)
Monday 8 September 2014
Old and Drunk?
Family get together this weekend, and felt the effects of the alcohol. Not as bad as cousin-in-law who managed to break her finger closing it in a taxi door (ouchie)
Being a party person gets more tricky as you get older...
Friday 13 June 2014
Off on a pilgramage soon - Ystad to see the places made famous by Henning Mankell