Winning The War

Winning The War

It was a brilliant weekend. Hot, sunny and not a cloud in the sky.   We took the monkeys to the in-laws to play in the garden and jump through the sprinkler. Then some one armed the little angels. We’d prepared for them getting wet but in a serious misstep,...
Norton Priory

Norton Priory

Some days Perkin Flump is your spirit animal.   “The water is too lumpy. The floor is too wet and sloshy. And the porridge is too loud. It’s a too much morning.”   On days like this you need a day out but on too much mornings that’s...
A change of perspective

A change of perspective

We’ve just got back from a week in Anglesey. The weather was distinctly British and the monkeys were at their most demanding. It was certainly not an Enid Blyton style romp.   What it was though, was exactly what I needed. The family together, the dog...
Rock Me Amadeus!

Rock Me Amadeus!

Me and the bestie are off to Vienna in October. I got over excited watching Rick Stein and booked it.   It’s EasyJet from Manchester and we are staying in the Hotel Zipser. Apart from cafe culture, Freud, Mozart and sacher-torte I am woefully ignorant so...
#ParisBaby!

#ParisBaby!

God, I love Paris! I would move there in a heartbeat. It makes my pulse race just thinking of it. My beloved husband had never been. This had to be rectified.   As there are three monkeys (children) to look after, it had to be a short jaunt. EasyJet flies direct...