You may not know this about me but I spent a year of my life living in Bangkok. Right in the middle of the central business district…….an area probably more commonly known to visitors as Patpong market. There wasn’t a knock-off handbag that went in or out of that…
View PostNewsFlash! My husband isn’t the only living thing with a beard that I love. Although he doesn’t use his to attach to rocky shore lines, he has been known to be fairly sedentary during periods of his life – similar to the blue mussel. Do you know a mussels beard…
View PostHere’s a little known few facts about me. I have ostrich tendencies. Yes indeed you did read that correctly. And whilst I don’t necessarily hit speeds of up to 70km per hour we are similar in the fact that I cannot fly, but boy can I run. Just slower. Much…
View PostI’m not averse to diary. In fact I hold nothing at all against anything bovine if truth be told. It’s just my days of downing a pint of milk with my dinner are behind me. But who am I to judge? Rest easy – I don’t. But I am more…
View PostWhy did the chicken cross the road? To get to the other side. I’ve started so I’ll continue. Why did the turkey cross the road? To prove he wasn’t chicken. I’m outdoing my Dad here, huh? The oldies are the goodies, aren’t they? However I like the sound of these…
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