Bloody flies. Or maybe I should say ‘flying ants.’ Whatever they are, they’ve completely invaded around here today. Going for a walk feels like going into battle – constantly dodging the bullet sized menaces as they hurl themselves towards some part of you. Normally your eyes. In swarms, just to make it all the more foul.
So if you didn’t get the gist of all that… summer is off to a buzz.
Oh, and Happy Birthday Katie – tomorrow.
From Goodreads:
on Bergen: “It’s always fun to see you two having such a great time exploring a new place!” Apr 7, 15:05
on I had a drink with…: “Matthew! Great to see him, hope it’s not so long before you catch up again xx” Mar 2, 22:47
on Christmas in Exmouth: “Indeed, Kira came with both a British and an American variant and we never quite worked out what the difference…” Dec 31, 15:04
on Christmas in Exmouth: “Can we play Get Got internationally? I feel giddy at.the notion of causing you random bouts of American conspiracy (only…” Dec 30, 06:35 on Christmas in Exmouth: “New Self traditions mixed with old looked wonderful! What a beautiful home and location for Christmas” Dec 29, 21:36
