Seen today at the carpark at work. On a scooter. (I don’t think the bub is born yet) What is it with these stickers? They. Are. Everywhere. An Australian invention apparently. Sorry world. But I must say I don’t care that he doesn’t care, even though I don’t care either. Sign me up for the [...]
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WARNING: The following is a rant. You may wish to stop at the pretty picture. So you’re thinking (or maybe you’re not), how can the person who saw the beauty in a morning sunlight on the river hate the world. I’m blaming Apple. Seriously. How annoying is it to have to log in to your [...]
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What a gorgeous day. Not really a day to spend inside playing bridge, but we did, and we won. Yay us. Don’t you love it when older people are naughty. Today at bridge in the seniors competition (all have to be over 59 – and just in case you were wondering, I don’t qualify), one [...]
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Normal day. Foggy day. After the fog cleared… you got it. Geocaching. Took us about half an hour to find! Nearly broke an ankle. Good fun.
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We went to the cousins for Easter – and a lovely lunch was had – and after lunch, the kids all hyped up on sugar, we wandered down to the local park for a spot of geocaching. As you do. What’s geocaching, asks young 8 year old nephew of his Uncle Groover. It’s like treasure [...]
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What a beautiful day. Sure, a little chilly in the morning… we had two duvets on last night, but the sun was shining on my morning walk and I really can’t complain. No geocaching today for me… although three people found our geocache. So exciting. Groover came up with a very witty clue and hidden [...]
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So I supposed you did the right thing and went to Church or something? For the heathens among us for which Easter is really just an excuse for four days off and a hefty dose of chocolate (the hefty being the result on the scales Tuesday morning). And of course it’s a bit annoying because [...]
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Not that exciting apparently. How was yours? PS: By the way… not my keyboard. Groover’s.
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Having spent an evening in the company of a cat, my Groover is returned to me. “Did the cat punch you in the eye?” says my witty daughter. This is why we don’t have a cat. Maybe this song will make him feel better…
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It’s PROSH tomorrow. Remember PROSH? Uni students create a newspaper full of vulgarity and fun and raise money for a bunch of charities. Tomorrow my son is participating in his first PROSH. As a Christmas present. Awwwww. So cute.
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