Got back from Cornwall today, and a very quick flick through of all your posts (which I will read properly next week) shows a photo of Molly's, very similar to the one I've just chosen above, taken yesterday over Clodgy Point. Sorry Moll, I'm not trying to copy you - honest!
I'll give a long and tedious account of the trip later, after we have been to the Battle of Britain air show tomorrow....
Don't be sorry - it's fantastic! Good to have you back too. Looks like a great time was had by all.
ReplyDeleteah no, give us the long and tedious account now.
ReplyDeleteI haven't got the energy, Mise. I got up at 2.45 in the morning yesterday, drove my friend to Exeter airport, then was back in St Ives before 8.30. I've just got back again tonight, and if you see the post on my other blog, you'll realise that I have to conserve my energy for tomorrow.
ReplyDeleteTell you what, don't bother with the long and tedious. How about brief and fascinating?
ReplyDeleteIf you want fascinating briefs, go to my other blog, Elizabeth. Over here, we slog away at the obvious.
ReplyDeleteWelcome back Tom. You must be the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.
ReplyDeletewelcome back Tom...you've been missed.
ReplyDeleteA Crock of Gold used to be found beneath rainbows, now it's more likely to be a gay bar; in Brighton anyway.
ReplyDeleteWelcome back Tom.
Thanks for the welcome. The house did have Wi Fi, but we did not have a lap-top, so you had a holiday too. I think there was a pot of lobsters under that rainbow - almost as much as gold.
ReplyDeleteI'm jealous of all these rainbows! ((Welcome back))
ReplyDeleteYou've got to have rain to get rainbows, Amy - ask Dorothy. Evry cloud has a silver lining...
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