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Beached
A sunny day in Brixham. Not much to say except I had lots of time to chat with the boys, increasingly interesting. They are lovely. And here are some pictures taken at the beach in a fit of artyness and then messed around with. I am increasingly interested in pattern and printing – must have…
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Beach life
A day at the beach. Just me and the boys. Lots of sand, sea and salt. Then the bus ride home and playing with bubbles. I won’t lie, there were some hairy moments but overall it was lovely. The boys had a blast, got completely filthy and played really well together. Result.
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Bump
So soon, so soon. One last hurrah at Goodrington, one blast at soft play and we are heading back to normality, housework and shoes. We are back soon but it’s still a wrench leaving beautiful Brixham in the blazing sun. Hard to believe we’ve been there less than a year, I feel so settled. I’ve…
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Little chapel on the (welsh) prairie
Well, it didn’t rain, the boys are natural beachbums, wineboxes are much smaller than I remember them and so long as you look hard enough you can find stitchy goodness everywhere. We are back from Mwnt near Cardigan in Wales, staying with a girlfriend and her daughter in a MASSIVE caravan. I haven’t been in…
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Sandy and salty
Four days away with my boys. Here they are Proper post tomorrow. The wine is calling me…