Thursday, September 17, 2009

Bon Voyage

Well my little treacle tarts, I am finally heading off for the sun and some well earned relaxation. No wild parties or raiding the fridge whilst I'm gone. Sorry all the chicken boobs were eaten last night by his Lordship.

Whilst I'm away I thought you might like to drop by some of these to say hello:




I'll be keeping up with you all whilst I'm away, oh and I haven't forgotten the Arctic posts or the new 'cultural experiment'. I'll be working on them whilst I am sipping cocktails by the pool. It's a dirty job... as they say.

9 at confession:

Beth said...

Have never been called a treacle tart before...I'm liking it...may start using such a term of endearment for my boys...they'll love it... ;)

ntsc said...

Not excactly certain how I found you, but do expect to be back.

Return policy indeed.

Green-Eyed Momster said...

I'll miss you and your brilliant comments. Please return soon!


DUTA said...

Have a safe and a most enjoyable voyage!

Stinkypaw said...

Enjoy your time away & be safe!

Kim said...

Oooohh I like being a treacle tart :)
I hope you get some much deserved sun! Ohh and a pool boy serving fruity drinks with fancy little umbrellas!

Madame DeFarge said...

Have a fine time. Especially the cocktails by the pool. In fact, just the cocktails sound fine.

Kim Ayres said...

Ah well, I guess someone has to do it. Hope all that cocktail drinking doesn't get you down too much

St Jude said...

I'm raising a cocktail to you all. Gosh it's hot. Garcon, er garcon!!

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