Month: August 2015

Marking. 

It was an interesting day in Lincoln today; it was the Steampunk weekend. The plan was to buy a bag.

I’ve been looking for a new bag for work for a while. I want something brown, leather and cool. Went in lots of shops today: department stores, boutiques, vintage shops, antique shops, trendy shops, in fact every kind of shop that you can think of that might sell bags.

 
Did eventually find a lovely bag, except it was a ‘prop’ and the shop assistant didn’t want to sell it. 

The hunt continues.

Saturday night is curry night. And I am very excited… 

Tonight’s dessert: apple and blackberry crumble.

Apples stolen from a neighbouring allotment. Blackberries foraged from the countryside.  

Posh sausages.  

School starts for real tomorrow; this is my bag with ‘stuff’ in it… 

Cracking picture today.

The net bulges as Charlton score their second, from the penalty spot, in their 4-1 rout of Peterborough United. 

 
And yes, there were other people watching the game, just not in that corner. In fact, there were a whole 2000 other people out of shot.

Early 6 mile run at the woods. 

Post stag-do recovery dinner….