these snowy plaid turbaned wood chopping slack days are perfect for desert island disc catching up and martin carthy's just the other week one floored me with this cotten picking wonder. her story is worth digging into too if you've half a mo...
anyone remember the rattling on about kodak and colours and songs and oh all that? well i still am. i know. there was a shelf full of elitechrome in the rubbish excuse me how much photo shop down the road today that almost had me in tears... we'll be needing something immensely hell gargantuanly brilliant...
blimey that went quick didn't it. a right festive whirl. i do hope it was a joy my friends and that the new year finds you raring. here it's as up and at 'em as ever could be. tea and toast fueled mayhem. well it will be after i've done the washing up. and struggled some more with lezli and carrie. i think carrie might be winning but that lezli can be vicious...
wishing you the very bestestest festives sweet dears... here it'll be rainy beaches with pudding as the tide comes in and whatever brilliant oddity of italian seventies cinema the missus has dug up next with a bag of pic'n'mix. be good now