Saturday, 13 August 2011


I am going on holiday. As in me. On my own. Without the Lumpy. Or the Mr Badger.


I am going to swim around Croatia. Right around it. Even the landy bits. I like a challenge.

I am currently in the airport, being awed by the people who think a pint of lager at 4.30am is a grand idea. They are steadfastly refusing to give my flight a gate, as is usual for Sleazyjet. I might get to Croatia by Tuesday if I'm lucky.

And guess who just learned to walk? And eat cucumbers whole?

Oh my good lord, I'm going to miss him.

1 comment:

  1. Erm Mrs Badger, you used to think that having a pint at 4am was a grand idea....or was that just a pint of Gin? xxx