I see trees of green….


I’m going home for the weekend, to attend a wedding. The bride is the shortest of the kids in this picture. I only feel a little old. I may moblog, because I quite enjoy it.

Meanwhile, can everyone pop over to John’s site and remind him to sort this out, because he’s not answered my e-mails on the subject, I don’t have his phone number and I no longer feel like playing nice.

Slightly down subject to enter the weekend, but I don’t care. In about three hours I’ll be driving through the Lakes with loud music playing.