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Hey, we' ve moved! As much as we liked living in Bermondsey, it was time to trade up to something bigger than our pokey wee flat. So we've traded inner London in for the sleepy little town of Swanscombe, out near Dartford. It's weird here, people actually smile and say hello to each other on the street! We're still looking to buy around here, but for now we've just taken out a six month rental on this wee place:
Our front room. The cushion with the squiggles actually unzips into a bright blue duvet for the sofa. Damn you Ikea and your reasonably-priced genius!
Our dining room. Yes, we own a table now!
The kitchen. If you look closely you can just see our new breadmaker, which is now just about our favourite thing in the world. Fresh bread on a Sunday morning is awesome.
The bathroom. It's the room that has the bath!
The bedroom, where all the action happens. By that I mean, the sleeping of course. Tough room to take photos of, so excuse the standing-in-the-hall-shooting-through-the-door technique.
Of course, the one room I haven't added a pic of is our favourite of all: the garden! Hopefully add some snaps of that soon, so keep your eyes peeled!
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Over Christmas Andy asked me to marry him and I said YES!!! All together now, ahhhhhhhhh ![]()
We were on one of my favorate beaches at sunset (in the freezing cold) Andy did it right and asked my Dad first then got down on one knee. As I looked at him on his knee between us was my sparkly new camera and I couldn't resist taking a snap.
For more photos of our Christmas in Cornwall, check out the photo gallary.
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Tons of snow here today! Check out one of London's famous black white cabs!

Liz went and took her flash new camera for a walk, so better photos coming soon! - See arty farty photo album
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We did Halloween in style (well in jim jams) this year. We holed up for the day with nothing to do but eat, drink and watch scary movies. I made a scary buffet including:
Breaded fingers and wrapped aliens
Skull platter with snot and clotted blood dip and thiny sliced cat
Witches broth with frozen flies
Slug infested salad with a black death infested rat
Blood covered bread
Bats wings
Childrens ribs
Fresh braaaaaaaiiiiinnnnnns for pudding
Other then a buffet fit for the dead we also watched very scary movies
Not forgetting, of course, the annual pumpkin carving competition! So far the scores from previous years were neck and neck. So we had everything to play for this year.
The master sculptor at work!
And the final result. After consulting with an independent adjudicator, it was judged that Liz's pumpkin (left) had just pipped Andy's one (right).
Andy's note: Of course, you could argue that the adjudicator wasn't entirely independent, given that it was Liz's mum...
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