My goodness, what fun,
erecting a bird feeder station (de-luxe) in the back garden of Natalie's house.
"Leg it, he's got a hammer!
It went up eventually but no one bothered to take a photo' of the finished article.
The wonder of discovering a tiny money spider spinning a web, it kept them enthralled for a good ten minutes.
In the afternoon we took a stroll on Plymouth Hoe.
Tinside Lido, it cost a fortune to refurbish and run and no one uses it, good scheme.
Smeatons Tower, I knew someone who dropped from the balcony for a bet, he broke a leg and won a fiver, well it's all a matter of your point of view but he was happy.
Drake, the bowling green is just behind him, honest.
I can't remember the last time I saw so many Grey Funnel Line in the Sound, here's a couple of rather hazy shots to prove that the Andrew is alive and well, if somewhat depleted.
Tommy Shaw, welcome aboard, you'll love it, my apologies for denigrating the Viva, it was meant in a light hearted way.
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