Saturday, September 28, 2013


Luckily for everyone – I’m not woken and it is sometime after 1:30 pm when I wake up. I’m woken up by a lot of noise from downstairs. Hell they have people round and I’m still in bed. I get up showered and get down stairs. There is only Alan and Zoe in the house though. They are playing the game I got her for her birthday. It was areal joy to hear they were enjoying it so much just between themselves.

We head outside as they want to do some gardening. I relax for a while and smell the freshly cut grass. They soon get me working hard though! I do hope Maddy doesn’t see this post Winking smile

There once was a hedge here. and there still is.

Which most of it ended up on the freshly cut grass. More work for Alan.

Which left the hedge like this. Yeah. So much less of it.

While Alan tidies up the garden and Zoe cooks some tea, I add a new feature to the garden which will become apparent latter. Only I’m caught doing it. Not surprising really.

Tea was a ever yummy and then we set a bout getting tidied up.

Alan was looking his dapper self whilst we played

The original Grand Theft Auto

Awkward and shocking especially with the D-Pad.

It was time to move on though to Stocktober Fest

We get in the queue early for a decent seat

And we are in!

And the band get playing soon enough

The beers flow

and choosing which one

There was soon much merriment happening

A cake popped out for these three who's birthdays it was. Nack getting impatient for a slice.

Yes the cake was getting cut.

And some people had the beer munchies bad.


I’m not sure what he said, he had his mouth full.

Then there was more beer

Some hand slapping, some conga dancing

and some rowdyness.

at both ends of the table.

And occasionally they would look innocent?

My round exclaims Alan.

The cake is finished.

And before you know it the gig is over, we are getting kicked out

Its a long walk home

So some of us wait for a taxi or two or maybe more

Back at Alan and Zoë's we head to the garden, enjoying the star lights

and the warm fire. Who knows what time we go to bed but its around 4pm again…


"Nowhere Near The End Of the Rainbow"
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 Near The End Of The Rainbow

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