Breakfast

The Farm Cafe

Keith

Flo has 3 "Ariel" mermaid toys she plays with in the bath. 2 are identical and the other much smaller.

The 2 large ones are called "Ariel" & "The Mum".

The small one is called "Keith".

Tree

Sunset 3:30pm

Bah Humbug!

Christmas. I am it.

Hello? Hello? Is this thing on?

So. I've not posted for almost a year, but that's mostly Twitter's fault, not mine.

Anyway, I've decided to start posting to the blog again. And I've downloaded the blogger app for my phone and tablets as an incentive to post here more.

Yesterday was my work xmas lunch, I managed to avoid the weather on my walk there...here's some pics.

Explorathon

Flo got some ballet pumps...



...and after I'd pried them off her feet we went on a bit of an explore this weekend.

First, up round Narroways





And then I convinced her to go thropugh this hole in the fence and explore the Brooks site a bit...



Feeling confident...



And then we rounded the corner and saw a security guard (in the distance)...Flo immediately shouted "Run for it, Dad!!" and sprinted away....I waved at the security guy and followed her...

Vampires, Ballet, Seaside....Dog

Chillaxin with breakfast....in our "suite"...

Lowest tide in 5 year cycle....mad wave action!

Windy Ice Cream

Flo's new best friend Roxie

Vampire Ballerina

We Wii Wee

Skool Grrrrrlll

SK8R Grrrrrlll

Defintions

Flo was playing with some blocks in the front room while I made some lunch yesterday....she announced she had made me a word...

Carnage Val

So. It was St Paul's Carnival this weekend and Flo and I got painted up and joined the (reported) 70,000 revellers for some Jerk Chicken, Rice & Peas and a few slices of watermelon...

And here's a few snaps from our holiday in sunny Devon!

I give, you give, we all give...who gives?

A shit!

Yep, got me one burning jellypot of boiling pulchritudinous shitbeards a-burning in my bellybrain...my rage, it is incandescent!

Or you can have one of the other 3897* emotions I have felt in the last month...take your pick! I am assured this week will involve a return to normal.

Then I will bring the Napalm**



* random number generated by mashing numeric keys
** and/or Thermite

Shitstorm

So. Things are...not good* right now at Ginger Towers.

But, I think I'll be posting a tale of epic anger, fear, sorrow, anger, sorrow, rage, hope, and finally happiness (and a bit more rage) when this is all over.

Until then [insert white noise here] ...

* This is the understatement of the fucking century!