Just when sin is quite the thing, here’s one who holds quite tight to what has worked before... beer (brewing and drinking), holidays, diets, hugging trees, fishing, kites, ironing, hiking, geocaching, Lego, wherigoing, painting (oils, emulsion and gloss), ranting, recording history as I see it. Days with family, days with friends. Always an opinion (always wrong); rarely a dull moment. Welcome to my world. Remember history is written by those who make the effort to write it.
22 December 2012 (Saturday) - Family Christmas Dinner
A late night, and an
early morning. Once I'd brekkied I set about peeling spuds,,
parsnips, carrots and sprouts whilst "er indoors TM"
set about the turkey and the ham. The Folkestonians emerged some time
in the late morning, follwed shortly by "My Boy TM"
and his entourage, and my mummy and daddy. And we had Christmas
dinner. Far too much to eat and drink. Ker-Plunk, Blokus, poker, home