Crikey moses it's been blowing a hoolie out here today, and last night was a real 'batten down the hatches' night. The wind was whistling and making eerie sounds and the catflap kept flapping away to itself. I slept, as always, like a log though.
Tomorrow Nick & I are off on the old Rockhopper to Jersey, a tin can with wings so I hope the wind has died down by then.
I have been amusing myself by looking on this site, awwwwww! Maybe a bit cruel but very very funny. I wonder if Molly would let me dress her up...
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