memories of peanut buster parfaits…

Well it’s half way through another week. Where does the time go? This week is a short one for me… I’m off on Friday. I need to take my car to the garage for its MOT retest and then we’re heading to Wales camping for the bank holiday weekend....
all good on the work front….

all good on the work front….

Well another week almost over and still all good on the new job front. Where the office is based is nice, really. I’ve joined the gym on the business park and I’ve had lunch at “the centre” a couple of times with friends that work in the area....
taking the turkey for a walk…

taking the turkey for a walk…

Well – one week into the new job. Sadly, no longer a lady of leisure…. It was a bit tough that first morning and I felt a bit sad that the most wonderful month ever was over. However, I think it was definitely time to get back into the swing of working....
the day before….

the day before….

This is the first of a three part wedding blog trilogy…. Make sure you keep reading to get the “full” story! This day felt like the *real* start of things.  We drove up to Cumbria in the late morning of the 16th of March.  Frank was packed with all sorts...