Happy Birthday to Me

After 29 successfully completed revolutions of our nearest star aboard this somewhat old fashioned, organic space craft, I have once again decided to go around once more. And this time, Mum, you'd better see me waving and wave back!

Happy commencement of the beginning of my 30th revolution..yay..lets go find something with outrageously high GI to gorge on to celebrate.

Thanks for the bday wishes everyone, it's you that make this space craft a good place to hang whilst being flung around the sun.

Kez

 

Kiff, follow me up to the Observation Deck. I've got some musing to do..

So there we were one Sunday afternoon, just walking along, and we stumbled on something small.  We looked down, squinted a bit still struggling to see the apparently tiny thing that had stopped us in our tracks...what is that?  We squated beside it so we could see it properly.  There it was, lying there almost unnoticable.  In fact I'm sure we've stepped over it many times.  It was the tiniest of ideas.  The idea was singing happily into the air at no one in particular 'go to Scotland go to Scotland go to Scotland go to Scotland!!'.  Isaac and I looked at each other for the briefest moment...and then we snatched the little idea up, held it close to our bodies and just started running with it.

And then we applied for Visa's.

And bought thermals and a torch.

And gave away all of our surplus belongings to charity.

And bought plane tickets.

Scotland....come at us!!!!