bloke moves to france with confused partner and two barking-mad terriers
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Wee Penny
My niece's bairn, Penny. Amazing how quickly she's growing up. I remember seeing her just 20 months ago when she was a tiny baby. But now she ain't one no more. Scary how quickly tempus fugits.
Bohemian hermit recluse hiding in the mist-shrouded hills and backwoods of central France; went to art school in the mid-Sixties and never really left; masochistic supporter of Aldershotnil FC; fascinated by the mystery of disappearing odd socks; follically, cosmetically and vertically challenged but horizontally unchallenged, otherwise perfect (it says here); probably one of the luckiest geezers in the whole wide world.
Goodness, what a change!! Diane
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