I write clear, non-confusing labels on my house moving boxes. #&stuff
Our canoe had a wee rest with her mate while we BBQd supper. She deserved it: she’d glided through the water like an otter for hours.
Right, let’s go. (at Barcombe Mills)
We’re taking this homemade beauty for her maiden voyage on the River Ouse tomorrow. #pleasefloatpleasefloatpleasefloat
@petegale and I finished our Canadian canoe. And she’s beautiful. Next up: piracy 🚣❤️ (at Whitehawk)
I will also miss bucolic English village life. (at Stanmer Village)
Vanguard. Rearguard. Last trundle with Al’s dawgs before I say goodbye and head home tonight. I will miss the silly wigglers.
I’ll miss this little bear when I go home today. (at Stamner Park)
Welcome. Please to enter. Oh. You’re a huge human and can’t get through the cat, sorry, DOG flap? OK. Please to sit on the step outside until I grow opposable thumbs then. Ha. Ha ha ha.
What is this dog doing? (at Stamner Park)
Elfie, mistress of all she surveys. (at Stamner Park)
The two little bears and I are adventuring. (at Stamner Park)
The sistren at her new job: best barmaid in Brighton 🍺❤️ (at The Robin Hood)
Favourite new book/cocktail/dog hangout in London. (at The Society Club)