1000 Journals
The 1000 journal Project is a very cool idea. I love projects like this.
The 1000 journal Project is a very cool idea. I love projects like this.
Yesterday Drew, the Small Person and myself headed into London to meet up with assorted other UK Bloggers in Hyde Park. I immediately remembered why I left London, I am so glad I don’t have to go on the tube every day! We had fun, it’s always a slight worry when taking a small person … UKBloggers – ‘Party in the Park’
Various photographs from yesterday have now been published online. Meg has plenty of small-person-terrorising-UKBlogger pics, my small person is wearing a red t-shirt, the other terror belongs to Bella. My favourite small people being evil pic has to be this one
Just some of the nice people (in no particular order) who link to me. Dreamweaverfever Sooper Dooper A site for Sore Eyes Stumpy -p Web Nouveau Table-less Sites List Mo Morgan(dot com) Dan Brusca Fem.Mass My 2p Tired lil Brit Girl
What should I put on the fence? (dot com) One bloke fights for the right to chain his bike to a fence so that he can cycle to work… by chaining all the objects that aren’t specifically mentioned in the bicycle banning notice to the fence – only in England do we see such marvellous … This is fantastic
I was dragged out of my blogging silence by this. Methinks Mr. Sparber (a very clever man) has missed the point. If you are reading this you are here in a reasonably Standards Compliant Browser, but you can visit my Web development and Dreamweaver pages in anything you like and you can read the content. … sigh …
I don’t know if I’ll get to any this year… but all the memories of past festivals come flooding back with a little help from SeeThru
The ‘where to put all the pooters’ problem was solved by a trip to Ikea and the purchase of another desk. My bedroom now looks like mission control but at least I have reclaimed my dining room table for eating! My new pooter is really nice, and fast. I’m awaiting the delivery of a new … Monday Monday
Meg’s mother and mine must have been twins seperated at birth… this is not the first time that one of Meg’s stories about her family has rung several bells here. My mother is a dreadful hoader, even a move to the USA ten years ago and the ordeal of having to sort out all her … mothers
This morning, walking along to the Small Person’s nursery I saw a bouncing stone. On closer inspection, the bouncing stone turned out to be a rather large toad. The Small Person was, of course, thrilled and the toad bounced around and did toad-like things. After a few minutes we left the toad to get on … a toad