Friday, 3 April 2009

Diary of a...

A night of reading belle du jours archival blogs in the Boys bed with cups of tea...nice, guilty feeling at the hotel lifestyle when we come here....3 meals a day, no tidying up to do, seperate living space...his parents house gladly lacks the turn down service though.

However two and a half days of not moving so much isn't so good either, feeling slightly like a beached whale, need to make sure not to embrace it too much..and I'm pretty sure following the boy around a golf course doesn't equate to much in terms of exercise....gym on Monday I think
xo

Thursday, 2 April 2009

Ice cream on the fylde

Me and the Boy are in his parents house in Poulton le Fylde...today was a lovely day...we woke up uniformly late around noon and traipsed into 'town' to spend £8 on ice creams and sit in the churchyard...definitely worth it...

Au revoir...Paris in 40 days!
xo