Tuesday, 9 May 2017

WISH YOU WERE HERE


Here we are at the pub tonight, we had a drink and some potato wedges with sour cream and sweet chilli sauce. 

Daughter had worn my black leather jacket for a whole day in the city, so I've bought her her own. That strategy doesn't work with makeup, though, which mysteriously disappears. Must be the cat.








 





 





 

6 comments:

Margo C said...

The smile was worth the blog alone;)

Running on empty said...


Yes, he has a nice one.

Kathy said...

Yes, girls have a tendency to use your clothes and anything else they can get their hands on....lol...nice pictures..

Running on empty said...


Yes, daughter passed me in height some time ago. Not in width though, and she's not allowed to, she has to fit into that ballgown!

Dan Copping said...

Good pics. Good tunes.

I'm gonna link you on my next post. Sharing's caring and all that. Not that anyone reads mine but my theory is that if someone with my name ever becomes famous, people will then flock to the blog, thinking it's his ;) clever huh?

Running on empty said...


Thanks, Dan!