‘City view’ it said, when I booked the hotel. Indeed. We could just about see some of the landmark London buildings but only when the eye travelled past the glaringly obvious sight of Waterloo Station. If our
Mum’s Gone to the Whorehouse again!
Anyone just stumbling upon this post might be either shocked or mildly aroused by this title. Let me dampen your ardour a little. Blogging friends may well remember I auditioned for our local am-dram production of
Wordless Wednesday – Where am I? – No:2
Ooh a tough one this week I think. Let’s have your guesses as to where this photo was taken and I’ll let you know the answer tomorrow.
Son says “Jump!”
(published today on Mad Manic Mamas) 8.15 this morning, I manage to shove my 13 year old out the door, wave at the window then breathe. I fasten my dressing gown belt a bit tighter,
Wordless Wednesday – Where am I?
LOOK – NO HANDS! The question for today is where was this picture taken? Have a guess and I’ll let you know soon.
Saturday Seconds
When I started this blog last November I uploaded all my travel diaries. Most of these have never been read as it’s only recently, since joining British Mummy Bloggers, that I’ve found some blogging mates
Mum’s ‘Wordless Wednesday’ holiday memories
I thought I’d join in the “Wordless Wednesday” postings by finding a photo from past holidays each week. Since this blog started as a travel diary and at the moment I’m sitting in the kitchen
Mum’s Gone to Meet Matthew Kelly – nearly!
Big shout out for Linda Jones who has tagged me in the blogging version of “Let’s see if we can work out how old you are by reading your childhood memories”: my goodness, that old,