tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89139284009599834612024-03-05T17:40:44.479+00:00Tales From ExeterHPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.comBlogger26125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-90971425131706633652010-12-20T14:35:00.001+00:002010-12-20T14:39:32.577+00:00SNOW!!!!1<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJB_hlijf3YOaaD_aUBuSsN12uvdqPPbFP6aIhn_FyekYYgnnMnsH-ng6NWaZLu2HAeHqbEkqrT1_SP4q1wCW_SWw6RGFl_DfdzYZUTtuOQOz9ZrjD08ugkBbtIP2yBK05WTe7oj4XVl4/s1600/SDC10640.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJB_hlijf3YOaaD_aUBuSsN12uvdqPPbFP6aIhn_FyekYYgnnMnsH-ng6NWaZLu2HAeHqbEkqrT1_SP4q1wCW_SWw6RGFl_DfdzYZUTtuOQOz9ZrjD08ugkBbtIP2yBK05WTe7oj4XVl4/s320/SDC10640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552773950924522626" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKeO9QWaP5YEb8wX_6Pk0YcXa2_kZSLX6mBOp9gDrYwlqWx1IIVo16KBQvU6aLs03UlcI5TnblZ5j-h5pOjr4rKpakEm4-Elkzx13yPzPeIifd39lYKuZer_7bEzy1JGp4u9SnlhAHH7o/s1600/SDC10639.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKeO9QWaP5YEb8wX_6Pk0YcXa2_kZSLX6mBOp9gDrYwlqWx1IIVo16KBQvU6aLs03UlcI5TnblZ5j-h5pOjr4rKpakEm4-Elkzx13yPzPeIifd39lYKuZer_7bEzy1JGp4u9SnlhAHH7o/s320/SDC10639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552773946730714034" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiliGfHPFjKTri7iP9RNZJn_2RO8n5SWOILay6-4RCcDA0Vqm6d6jH6Thcn-lzmGq63xXkVEqW9pP3EdeqH93SxzCOF_tz-W9c9neJw4r_SGpHCwfR4aTI102cc4VCQyKKx9d2uPjgBOQk/s1600/SDC10638.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiliGfHPFjKTri7iP9RNZJn_2RO8n5SWOILay6-4RCcDA0Vqm6d6jH6Thcn-lzmGq63xXkVEqW9pP3EdeqH93SxzCOF_tz-W9c9neJw4r_SGpHCwfR4aTI102cc4VCQyKKx9d2uPjgBOQk/s320/SDC10638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552773944957114194" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbfp_4Og2Ea6WehjNCzmIN22Qd8wOZgQIkpAFM9Z_xAcUXd6o0FMBR7WErL8lOFehqWreVw_vJBW-Gh_K_IFmcK4es9PXcv9HJpMlpOusBo8ylU0MhglgDTON3uvtW29RNnay1WxZDUao/s1600/SDC10637.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbfp_4Og2Ea6WehjNCzmIN22Qd8wOZgQIkpAFM9Z_xAcUXd6o0FMBR7WErL8lOFehqWreVw_vJBW-Gh_K_IFmcK4es9PXcv9HJpMlpOusBo8ylU0MhglgDTON3uvtW29RNnay1WxZDUao/s320/SDC10637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552773944039978466" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhboH1UB98jfeXNK1wkGtF7Cg4F6Llt7_KYktht4SvvbM3MdujPYFW3cWMn_USPLSBlr-cFuf7VNmhnG-ccZirC1YWNPV0mRJqgck6QoF50V2L8NcXl2m_xTQVkSyN_jofUCJ56GJCzw3w/s1600/SDC10636.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhboH1UB98jfeXNK1wkGtF7Cg4F6Llt7_KYktht4SvvbM3MdujPYFW3cWMn_USPLSBlr-cFuf7VNmhnG-ccZirC1YWNPV0mRJqgck6QoF50V2L8NcXl2m_xTQVkSyN_jofUCJ56GJCzw3w/s320/SDC10636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552773940596308226" border="0" /></a>We had 15cm of snow!!HPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-6431312593792675392009-01-01T14:38:00.001+00:002009-01-01T14:40:35.161+00:00Hello world and 2009I am still alive, weddings plans are slowly taking shape, but still very slowly it feels like to me!! It's all still a bit surreal, but exciting none the less.<br />Anyway, a new year is here. One in which I hope to blog a little more, you never know. Wom will probably have more adventures and lots will happen to blog about.<br />So happy new year and see you soon.<br />HP xxxHPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-3615215958178072952008-10-30T12:01:00.003+00:002008-10-30T14:11:36.150+00:00Very Very Exciting NewsBarney and I got engaged yesterday!!!!!<br />Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooop<br />I hope I managed to tell most of you already.<br />Love to all!!HPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-53321618456562377112008-09-16T11:57:00.009+01:002008-09-16T19:51:07.348+01:00The Tale of the Misunderstood Squirrel"My name is ….Ooh a nut. Sorry, where was I, I’m Charlie the squirrel. I love scurrying around, jumping from fence to fence. I always got very hungry in the park, where I used to live, as all the other squirrels collected the nuts faster than I could. So I decided it was time to move. In the dead of night I crossed the now empty road to a street which from now on I would call home. I found a nice garden to sleep in and quickly made myself at home. The people next door were even kind enough to leave me bits of food to nibble on. But the family who owns the garden don’t like me. One woman has labelled me ‘the evil squirrel’, shouts at me, threaten to shoot me with a water pistol *sob sob*. What have I ever done to her? I don’t see her very often so hopefully I will be able to scurry in peace. If you visit and keep a keen eye out maybe you will see me. Until then, goodbye."Barneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04781619060889248037noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-30791624375985431512008-08-16T19:04:00.002+01:002008-08-23T11:07:39.975+01:00WomecdotesSee how many you know.<br /><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal">You have been Wommed, don’t do it again!</p> <p class="MsoNormal">A rolling Wom gathers no moss.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">It takes Wom to know Wom.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">A Wom in the hand is worth two in the bush.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Easier said than Wom.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Great Wom’s think alike.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Home is where Wom is.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Many Wom’s make light work.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">One good Wom deserves another.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Put all your Wom’s in one basket.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Wom is mightier than the sword.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Too many Wom’s spoil the broth.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Two Wom’s don’t make a right.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Where there’s a Wom, there’s a way.</p>Barneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04781619060889248037noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-49509551545249796602008-08-01T15:54:00.003+01:002008-12-10T05:06:16.326+00:00Where, where, where, where's Wom, a where's Wom?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGjNwAdd1hLdKDfhTPX2C5HN5r3ZBxtsqBMvXN5x_zBU92Jvum9vfQ6BMNAHZ690nDQZYJr0biOUICO5cZMo_aAIHE0AlT4T8-A-la38gEgLoyZocUGIsY3vB_JxcVtJnr_BR_IZHM8Kg/s1600-h/P101000312.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGjNwAdd1hLdKDfhTPX2C5HN5r3ZBxtsqBMvXN5x_zBU92Jvum9vfQ6BMNAHZ690nDQZYJr0biOUICO5cZMo_aAIHE0AlT4T8-A-la38gEgLoyZocUGIsY3vB_JxcVtJnr_BR_IZHM8Kg/s320/P101000312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229563275364327346" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5r4yDsKdzw6Zbxhryo-lvcXnEX5UcllhyphenhyphenSP5-3tuuLGLOBu-yOAqr2I0lf2A7NrkdU8XdJJpVegoms45ygzyortT5hJ9GJkC7k25jWtfAbLQ929SzAkRe-VcUzKtHEo3oE9vUoxA3Jh0/s1600-h/P1010007.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5r4yDsKdzw6Zbxhryo-lvcXnEX5UcllhyphenhyphenSP5-3tuuLGLOBu-yOAqr2I0lf2A7NrkdU8XdJJpVegoms45ygzyortT5hJ9GJkC7k25jWtfAbLQ929SzAkRe-VcUzKtHEo3oE9vUoxA3Jh0/s320/P1010007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229563281913075378" border="0" /></a>Barneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04781619060889248037noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-42494936083460953212008-08-01T14:30:00.009+01:002008-12-10T05:06:17.546+00:00Wom's cycling adventureWom went for a holiday on the Isle of Wight and decided to hire a bike so he could take himself out for a ride. He found his nearest cycle track and was on his way. Sandown was not very far away so he headed in the other direction, towards Newport.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO4Aumb2rsPc0okjjgMuReMQaYbBVdAuKFbNXsntYJlOo72B7iYPsAB9rU3zX1qJgUUR7PXzPXkIYdmWarfk2DGicCwSVnNoGJW7X5iDVBAUQzsgn62_h6FoDuxCVHvZQxdVI4CRkKh1g/s1600-h/P1010027.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO4Aumb2rsPc0okjjgMuReMQaYbBVdAuKFbNXsntYJlOo72B7iYPsAB9rU3zX1qJgUUR7PXzPXkIYdmWarfk2DGicCwSVnNoGJW7X5iDVBAUQzsgn62_h6FoDuxCVHvZQxdVI4CRkKh1g/s320/P1010027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229544452906101922" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaam80753K3EchN1FxJGr63_kQBvM1NiWMcdM8vSoVWbiB0bEXjz_fUzcr_LROSrBfrRKac03kREeT6bbQygoif4fUj0XFMSi21e_4lCdwwE29wPodt5q4bZBd-hLr351f3s5COQTNxKM/s1600-h/P1010024.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaam80753K3EchN1FxJGr63_kQBvM1NiWMcdM8vSoVWbiB0bEXjz_fUzcr_LROSrBfrRKac03kREeT6bbQygoif4fUj0XFMSi21e_4lCdwwE29wPodt5q4bZBd-hLr351f3s5COQTNxKM/s320/P1010024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229542614320616290" border="0" /></a>The bike was a bit big for him but he soon got used to it and quite enjoyed the pleasent ride through the countyside.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ0K8Q1ttT04HBKhgfiAAt5GYLKmbLfrq1yWrKJW2nFTX7CvhgxTpxHdIfVo3k5fXQ6kfhT10bPYf2lH2wR204UrbTVSncqTz4t-mEZ13Q7oBTv5kzT8RK2aodJEAGl4TKFuWwG94eT4g/s1600-h/P1010008.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ0K8Q1ttT04HBKhgfiAAt5GYLKmbLfrq1yWrKJW2nFTX7CvhgxTpxHdIfVo3k5fXQ6kfhT10bPYf2lH2wR204UrbTVSncqTz4t-mEZ13Q7oBTv5kzT8RK2aodJEAGl4TKFuWwG94eT4g/s320/P1010008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229544957682626946" border="0" /></a>While crossing a bridge he spied a small boat and decided to stop to take a closer look.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWaSxa3StubwxqzY4ShLPO4M_K3s0yVM81JrC0ZazyynkxytDoB5BXfHrQ03VANqBLc5LQHqUlrs-Bu1cmr1JlpDIvlJSJJ_reXteE1PTzBpryPrSM8Kk5eDg_xRq7aeabtkXYcN40YG4/s1600-h/P1010003.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWaSxa3StubwxqzY4ShLPO4M_K3s0yVM81JrC0ZazyynkxytDoB5BXfHrQ03VANqBLc5LQHqUlrs-Bu1cmr1JlpDIvlJSJJ_reXteE1PTzBpryPrSM8Kk5eDg_xRq7aeabtkXYcN40YG4/s320/P1010003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229545526477420178" border="0" /></a><br />Round the corner Wom spotted a bike his own size and thought he might give it a try.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRBIPHQHBBr07cH43rP8OMkDxul2wBb6X3wBktiWToyqwDfenO4OsXWesas-CN6SCNjWHXfU3e4ynVA59FGGMOf4TMznDoGWK3rwkvdXf0v5DeAVd_d5yVF1Kne57JYJQbwLrOxOB0uCU/s1600-h/P1010019.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRBIPHQHBBr07cH43rP8OMkDxul2wBb6X3wBktiWToyqwDfenO4OsXWesas-CN6SCNjWHXfU3e4ynVA59FGGMOf4TMznDoGWK3rwkvdXf0v5DeAVd_d5yVF1Kne57JYJQbwLrOxOB0uCU/s320/P1010019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229546282811613346" border="0" /></a><br />Wom got tired and decided to take a break and have some lunch. He found a friend to hold him up by the sign so he could see how far he had traveled, WOW a whole 4 1/4 miles for a wombat.That is impressive.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVUYD17qBz-iNSfmcAyCX6Z6kDz-qv-pL5UI5WIEHhiJ5fPRXrVNMaHLBSlKz1_4qrN4YHxDzRszGaHK17NNAulE6h3aHAPFd7GA3K4JvshFxlZHIVLc32kzVruE4Cc3q4p1fZjBHhq_A/s1600-h/P1010017.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVUYD17qBz-iNSfmcAyCX6Z6kDz-qv-pL5UI5WIEHhiJ5fPRXrVNMaHLBSlKz1_4qrN4YHxDzRszGaHK17NNAulE6h3aHAPFd7GA3K4JvshFxlZHIVLc32kzVruE4Cc3q4p1fZjBHhq_A/s320/P1010017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229547171514013122" border="0" /></a>After his yummy lunch he started the journey home. Once home he was worn out so had an early night zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.Barneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04781619060889248037noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-44103334275022187532008-06-16T12:29:00.014+01:002008-12-10T05:06:21.392+00:00Wom's Adventure to CampusWom was curious about students so he took a journey up to campus. He booked his ticket on the local transportation system and was on his way.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgofxT9JI1YmIrLpO_rYii3PoFfr1kroDb1tRMh6U93UX-JVQRhsSUhvqxMx87edOkClXIdc4UeSFBtVrFUG3hSlZYx3TWlK0e7PPPL-1z1gkaaqqGQzPnrWe1nucAQtjTC7ZeIcHjiuGg/s1600-h/P5080004.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgofxT9JI1YmIrLpO_rYii3PoFfr1kroDb1tRMh6U93UX-JVQRhsSUhvqxMx87edOkClXIdc4UeSFBtVrFUG3hSlZYx3TWlK0e7PPPL-1z1gkaaqqGQzPnrWe1nucAQtjTC7ZeIcHjiuGg/s320/P5080004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212443144600420642" border="0" /></a>The ride took almost 20 minutes and was very enjoyable. He entered the lecture theater and sat down. He was confused why the whole class were facing the wrong way!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhpVxCAP2wUhoSgniKDjiLsqsM0Rx-ar3hk55wDhdzqQseUODhZ_r9k7LWU1SLKtyzT-CSy-WBwFj1Kijw-HnKutT6yWd8ZR-arhG0Dp1AedZYK4DL0EdOYzSm0JW2OoKjonpJ_BY37ns/s1600-h/P5080012.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhpVxCAP2wUhoSgniKDjiLsqsM0Rx-ar3hk55wDhdzqQseUODhZ_r9k7LWU1SLKtyzT-CSy-WBwFj1Kijw-HnKutT6yWd8ZR-arhG0Dp1AedZYK4DL0EdOYzSm0JW2OoKjonpJ_BY37ns/s320/P5080012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212443041757620674" border="0" /></a>The lecture was fun but Wom found it hard to make notes so he just listened.Then the lecture was over so he made a speedy exit and slid down the stairs,weeeeeee.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSkD9LFmJR0Je4Av0uvlWwktQmwjIBIQzbwa09zxz9R6N2pTYPJw6fVpps8p7_vY4IaOQharTIGavAdiK-f6Fp7YAvDX4V-8QkCpbJ4rVBR-NO7iTJoKykRjrMUFhPlYT-DzOemCJMaNg/s1600-h/P5080013.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSkD9LFmJR0Je4Av0uvlWwktQmwjIBIQzbwa09zxz9R6N2pTYPJw6fVpps8p7_vY4IaOQharTIGavAdiK-f6Fp7YAvDX4V-8QkCpbJ4rVBR-NO7iTJoKykRjrMUFhPlYT-DzOemCJMaNg/s320/P5080013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212442889555268210" border="0" /></a>Wom waited for the transportation home but it was delayed because of a breakdown. So he decided to make his own way.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOlKYYe6q0P5cGBr9njli2jtO52QC2JqgrBNmkxywk3dPomt64u3scwgtd9NZaFiq_JO7rvA4jBgV7J-4bP_AvwWrmo5EvsFPJ7VUAP-tewFkiHjk_MrTxkuz8JER5r_rEYF_EdEHy3JQ/s1600-h/P5080016.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOlKYYe6q0P5cGBr9njli2jtO52QC2JqgrBNmkxywk3dPomt64u3scwgtd9NZaFiq_JO7rvA4jBgV7J-4bP_AvwWrmo5EvsFPJ7VUAP-tewFkiHjk_MrTxkuz8JER5r_rEYF_EdEHy3JQ/s320/P5080016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212442757892867026" border="0" /></a>On the journey he got tired so he hitched a ride with one of the many back-packers common to the area.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtAsZoCgZ5_jndYTtxlnJoTgANyfLSgorigEqM4EcB3IO0kBQQtHlAx9dSLXP30Nx-AD8jwQ3Qkai6ZV0tx0MY6aJ3Jy9lSJTd5wFM7lpTLJ8g1EJeMacLdgvj1nQiDij4DMR-qtwJjjE/s1600-h/P5080018.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtAsZoCgZ5_jndYTtxlnJoTgANyfLSgorigEqM4EcB3IO0kBQQtHlAx9dSLXP30Nx-AD8jwQ3Qkai6ZV0tx0MY6aJ3Jy9lSJTd5wFM7lpTLJ8g1EJeMacLdgvj1nQiDij4DMR-qtwJjjE/s320/P5080018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212442538268991714" border="0" /></a>The back-packer was stopping at the next building so Wom asked to get off,but the silly back-packer put him down on a wall!! 'How am I going to get down from here?!'<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYDRyEXTLiAp0Zom5v8IyIi3EHQJe18L0tLxnsZWDCkbyMTu6jt6lQ7dFT5US2RWL0zXhXxiihY8g4fe_scsAeKPI_TMbSPveFuSOdwA5v3Z9jVU2Y_mpKTvE0VB6zFN6S_N76Tp3tvXw/s1600-h/P5080019.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYDRyEXTLiAp0Zom5v8IyIi3EHQJe18L0tLxnsZWDCkbyMTu6jt6lQ7dFT5US2RWL0zXhXxiihY8g4fe_scsAeKPI_TMbSPveFuSOdwA5v3Z9jVU2Y_mpKTvE0VB6zFN6S_N76Tp3tvXw/s320/P5080019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212442409850905826" border="0" /></a>A friendly passer-by came to Wom's rescue and brought him back down to earth. As Wom travelled over many different types of terrain he came accross a strange colour hole. Having watched a war film on t.v the day before he deduced it was a grenade hole and thought it best to move on, swiftly.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghbnSMGo-aFUCZ9bVUya-KPtWoxgLJCgOda1SiH-LvXmJon4YJRNIeDEDWJKbNAbf0V4oYLJ9vIXeIV5MI_rF3knth4sKvW5HGBvUC8iNc9h263fRlU61rRsT7_qzimWfvauNDxZ4Uz-4/s1600-h/P5080021.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghbnSMGo-aFUCZ9bVUya-KPtWoxgLJCgOda1SiH-LvXmJon4YJRNIeDEDWJKbNAbf0V4oYLJ9vIXeIV5MI_rF3knth4sKvW5HGBvUC8iNc9h263fRlU61rRsT7_qzimWfvauNDxZ4Uz-4/s320/P5080021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212442312553541682" border="0" /></a>Wom passed a news stand and the 'Summer fashion' advert caught his eye so he picked up a free copy.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhomplxQZVO1TXlgfBi5Wtqz9uedfE5hN-ttA3tGgKKILrYGU8nUcund7vFAmp9O6L7-Rm-t2Bf7Lg9zykP1LMSNFWgiLGkwVPD8snJUX7RPEBm8owcHA12NGRCZHRUvR9NK3vI5FSamSk/s1600-h/P5080022.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhomplxQZVO1TXlgfBi5Wtqz9uedfE5hN-ttA3tGgKKILrYGU8nUcund7vFAmp9O6L7-Rm-t2Bf7Lg9zykP1LMSNFWgiLGkwVPD8snJUX7RPEBm8owcHA12NGRCZHRUvR9NK3vI5FSamSk/s320/P5080022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212442191035382402" border="0" /></a>Wom came accross a swimming pool. Luckily he had brought his swimwear so he took a quick dip. The water was pleasently warm.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiojpwXnhOx2-jVc7GyBBDIGvsgnRV_WVeUf7lAXv0neJxEKDP11OlW1Aaxuk0aJ10s3IHIj3pEiMNjcxSeIiZJnb5_FdOi4qSvtGpT-6QyG4-1mme9O6iyhUD3hxecqctd1Lpsvdf5vj0/s1600-h/P5080023.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiojpwXnhOx2-jVc7GyBBDIGvsgnRV_WVeUf7lAXv0neJxEKDP11OlW1Aaxuk0aJ10s3IHIj3pEiMNjcxSeIiZJnb5_FdOi4qSvtGpT-6QyG4-1mme9O6iyhUD3hxecqctd1Lpsvdf5vj0/s320/P5080023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212442036394169826" border="0" /></a>It was getting quite late so Wom thought it best to carry on his journey home. Five minutes later he found a strange furry lifeform. 'Wom Wom.....Meow??'.They quickly became friends but communication would need a bit of work.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2tMY9x9tWaikRw0JxJ37vN_BlokQAiyJaOs9oOpYTEJxD-nwyY6Elm4qiULe1moDwPObCWaLwkvrYPcaTtvleeT2I4dBIogA9hRCTBoeYif3NNR_oWzyAQyvSaQfedgcSM7CaRCJmMRM/s1600-h/P5080025.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2tMY9x9tWaikRw0JxJ37vN_BlokQAiyJaOs9oOpYTEJxD-nwyY6Elm4qiULe1moDwPObCWaLwkvrYPcaTtvleeT2I4dBIogA9hRCTBoeYif3NNR_oWzyAQyvSaQfedgcSM7CaRCJmMRM/s320/P5080025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212441929188027698" border="0" /></a>Wom could see the train station so he was almost home. He perched himself on a post and thought 'From here I look like a train, chuga chuga woo wooo', sadly he was mistaken, and quickly remember he was a wombat, not a train.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu7MKAKks-zASc_RffyyAsLJZYCzet3Q08n_7obsa36TMAnyPKHG-BWQAFZIS-aaE16YN56EXi5SwN_FnSX1jV-JCRtnsoGwM2i7shFnSv6gcAD6mFwiA_-C1WRjIu7EHfMsYvxS8Ydt4/s1600-h/P5080027.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu7MKAKks-zASc_RffyyAsLJZYCzet3Q08n_7obsa36TMAnyPKHG-BWQAFZIS-aaE16YN56EXi5SwN_FnSX1jV-JCRtnsoGwM2i7shFnSv6gcAD6mFwiA_-C1WRjIu7EHfMsYvxS8Ydt4/s320/P5080027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212441743537001458" border="0" /></a>Wom had arrived home and opened the door. It late and Wom was getting hungry, 'Time for dinner'.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyJaIswbcP4tDXhuu0caASgopbeNInumGUrWy5KhkoDNGPHddEFt4jtayLRDpdHICOcu_RJ38rkqmZcxkIO4LpKKRducNeSbh-n8dFcYYs8WKeHM5zP6_B5g0hDSu8bqKkGqyV6kkD8vw/s1600-h/P5080030.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyJaIswbcP4tDXhuu0caASgopbeNInumGUrWy5KhkoDNGPHddEFt4jtayLRDpdHICOcu_RJ38rkqmZcxkIO4LpKKRducNeSbh-n8dFcYYs8WKeHM5zP6_B5g0hDSu8bqKkGqyV6kkD8vw/s320/P5080030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212441090928661874" border="0" /></a>The EndBarneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04781619060889248037noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-61852805618273796302008-06-12T14:24:00.006+01:002008-06-12T22:48:57.904+01:00Talking of adventures...Last night I definitely had one!!<br />My housemate, H, woke me at about 2 in the morning as she was feeling unwell and panicky and having trouble breathing. Long story short (I wont embarrass her too much!) we ending up ringing a taxi to take us to A&E.<br />It was bizarre, I hadn't been there before but she had on a couple of occasions, but it definitely smelt familiar to me. I reckon all hospitals must smell pretty much the same. By this time it was about 4am and i was really sleepy but all I could think about was when I had been in hospital 15 years earlier, for an extended stay. It brought back all the happy memories, not the sad or scary ones, and was quite reassuring really.<br />She ended up being put on a <a href="http://www.amnch.ie/kids/What%20We%20Use/Nebuliser.jpg">nebuliser</a> to calm her breathing, which is also a bit of a childhood memory as my sister <a href="http://debbiemonster.blogspot.com/">Debs</a> has been on a nebuliser many times before so I vaguely knew what to expect and could explain it to H who had never experienced it before.<br />After that she was mostly fine, though very shivery, apparently due to the meds. We got a taxi back home, now in the morning dawn which was confusing, and headed slowly back to bed.<br />Needless to say, I haven't done much since and my brain is still a bit foggy!!<br />Now I'm off to a restaurant for chocolate puddings as part of the handing over of the chocolate society commitee. Will attempt to take some fun pictures to show you.<br />Hope you have a less eventful day then me.<br />Speak soon<br />HP :-)HPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-26681481555074220792008-06-09T13:59:00.003+01:002008-06-09T14:01:58.703+01:00Just to say....Hello. I'm alive really!!<br />Just been very busy with work and exams and then sneezing, lots of sneezing!!<br />I've got a lot more free time on my hands now so hopefully might be around a bit more.<br />Might also get on with my scrap booking of Barney's baptism, though that could be tricky with my printer being dead :-(.<br />Also in store is possibly some more Wom adventures from Barney (but I wouldn't hold your breath for it!!)<br />Speak soon I'm sure.<br />HP :-)HPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-4579850519170939152008-05-05T13:40:00.002+01:002008-12-10T05:06:21.753+00:00Ok caption competition here we go....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibXpOXwnFPw0EFbAtf66PR7LHNlXKM9vJTfdFg0LgCNAjIAMHC6r69UJWmpbitBSziWIneL7wzbyq1bcL19hiVF1fFcCqscnFGIhVDOGWK918xLbvn_l0lkPzyI6xVPaHOB0urVlwqEw8/s1600-h/100_0989.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibXpOXwnFPw0EFbAtf66PR7LHNlXKM9vJTfdFg0LgCNAjIAMHC6r69UJWmpbitBSziWIneL7wzbyq1bcL19hiVF1fFcCqscnFGIhVDOGWK918xLbvn_l0lkPzyI6xVPaHOB0urVlwqEw8/s320/100_0989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196873092737939922" border="0" /></a><br />Now I just have to pic a fun picture!!HPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-81003201644322867862008-05-05T10:48:00.004+01:002008-12-10T05:06:22.283+00:00Barney's Baptism<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEies1BEEF5iRZybbV3RGLJ6RBD3tIks3Bj6NeB2JurTxJYv0XgrSGww7iA4RrWa7XJLp1ZFQiGM7Z0tfkbbDwe2I7cZB4l1NNMEOZSeXjoM9hGckTzl8lyylu6T5fTFa5wYvs5KKmkaiC4/s1600-h/100_0984.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEies1BEEF5iRZybbV3RGLJ6RBD3tIks3Bj6NeB2JurTxJYv0XgrSGww7iA4RrWa7XJLp1ZFQiGM7Z0tfkbbDwe2I7cZB4l1NNMEOZSeXjoM9hGckTzl8lyylu6T5fTFa5wYvs5KKmkaiC4/s320/100_0984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196830830259747234" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF5olBEL9ciRchgbiqlzXq4K5_MN_NgAYdIDp67TykxMss3x0wR2mwSV504EuOmiwmdoxLRYN7E8h3Nf2argPt6VcFe5xNr1eRcYdYdelj-lVECx-LBgFm8XWj7ZLAs067aO6eO_3UKhg/s1600-h/100_0987.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF5olBEL9ciRchgbiqlzXq4K5_MN_NgAYdIDp67TykxMss3x0wR2mwSV504EuOmiwmdoxLRYN7E8h3Nf2argPt6VcFe5xNr1eRcYdYdelj-lVECx-LBgFm8XWj7ZLAs067aO6eO_3UKhg/s320/100_0987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196830838849681842" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdRts0KpQ5zfkC869CYJnR1LtdmWusTJLb5w3wzMRrXv05yyyKNXGuhFkTqJfJQcZaSsWOwPEl5Zgl4931nj1H8BqoKheGzq_bdN_jsJEPkVEiw1tOk3c1rlJq2aN7xQhANy8jfA8mgOo/s1600-h/100_0988.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdRts0KpQ5zfkC869CYJnR1LtdmWusTJLb5w3wzMRrXv05yyyKNXGuhFkTqJfJQcZaSsWOwPEl5Zgl4931nj1H8BqoKheGzq_bdN_jsJEPkVEiw1tOk3c1rlJq2aN7xQhANy8jfA8mgOo/s320/100_0988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196830843144649154" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />We both had a fantastic time last weekend as Barnay was baptised. My family came down to see it too which was brill. I'll let the pics speak for themselves (mostly cos I dont know how to describe it!!)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRONPa4PtDi7ctVtoj2-2i0aUe0Cj7zJkwFk4maV6oNsd6_UDD0wQW6zo_OeEtv9OAj8-_O9qqLuDvnaYq3tZ7uDsUp7ynQDADNCibPEIBT4WG9qieeja4TMKSGRBGtwfylRNNIAv4Byw/s1600-h/100_0988.JPG"><br /></a>HPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-41728185561610470102008-04-05T13:56:00.001+01:002008-12-10T05:06:24.277+00:00Wom's Space AdventureIt is every young wombats dream to go into space. Today Wom fulfilled his childhood dream.<br /><br />Before he could go into space Wom needed to meet certain physical requirements. He trained for weeks on his running machine.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjsDZVR-cR8eZZdXc_ybfMRrFazoVf8W7qQafmuVLG8saZpsyYrsaIAdwvPvsgIRZVB1cEnpk145dfyYjcBMg0Gbkv_rm6gB-9ZeKAw0oAyoIZmvMbo9pe1DHmwnEkVwW7kVMZ9q0bM6s/s1600-h/100_0582.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjsDZVR-cR8eZZdXc_ybfMRrFazoVf8W7qQafmuVLG8saZpsyYrsaIAdwvPvsgIRZVB1cEnpk145dfyYjcBMg0Gbkv_rm6gB-9ZeKAw0oAyoIZmvMbo9pe1DHmwnEkVwW7kVMZ9q0bM6s/s320/100_0582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185746486649720450" border="0" /></a><br />Next, to simulate the sort of forces he would experience he spent some time in the G force simulator. Afterwards he felt very dizzy.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp99aqFAoV0mQJ7xNacEhSJF4qYYymbygMsyAoACgedcHm-QDzBEibJfwUPnFrokLn03q9bYGtcODCVzSacpEpGJdzmccEOXNwZvN_k1IMDHptd19JHE1Mnd0oXeuJdpHqefFJugV_zsg/s1600-h/100_0580.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp99aqFAoV0mQJ7xNacEhSJF4qYYymbygMsyAoACgedcHm-QDzBEibJfwUPnFrokLn03q9bYGtcODCVzSacpEpGJdzmccEOXNwZvN_k1IMDHptd19JHE1Mnd0oXeuJdpHqefFJugV_zsg/s320/100_0580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185747465902263954" border="0" /></a><br />Wom passed all the tests and became an astronaut. Launch day soon arrived and the clock was set at T- 60 seconds. 3...2...1...BLAST OFF and with a jet of flame Wom was on his way to space.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghd4uhH38sxf2uFa2lB70y7YPloPI56uvXdXP1v4FqMXOd0xvC_ngMFMXqdeEv41O_OC35E1ZjvYyZDpFbPhUtAFYt12cNYfPryiVlEPNR5th0M1xetUPZsE-XjyIE4dpFatMggz_cTyM/s1600-h/100_0566.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghd4uhH38sxf2uFa2lB70y7YPloPI56uvXdXP1v4FqMXOd0xvC_ngMFMXqdeEv41O_OC35E1ZjvYyZDpFbPhUtAFYt12cNYfPryiVlEPNR5th0M1xetUPZsE-XjyIE4dpFatMggz_cTyM/s320/100_0566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185747470197231266" border="0" /></a><br />Space was HUGE and Wom could not believe his eyes. He could see all kinds of planets and even a moon.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFJIehGFwiqRgYEYbEJi2WVW988WSu0VylAhwahj0kENc_LvPeaiF_wkBkyW2481XhlQTUysVQ5VmRSlbthZebt1e4Ksjn2I6ti7v-Xf5DxjESZDl_omYhHq2obxaLehvjomxRHNo0Id8/s1600-h/100_0577.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFJIehGFwiqRgYEYbEJi2WVW988WSu0VylAhwahj0kENc_LvPeaiF_wkBkyW2481XhlQTUysVQ5VmRSlbthZebt1e4Ksjn2I6ti7v-Xf5DxjESZDl_omYhHq2obxaLehvjomxRHNo0Id8/s320/100_0577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185747478787165874" border="0" /></a><br />The pink planet looked the most appealing so he set a course, 'Engage' he thought to himself, though he did not know why. As Wom journeyed the many light years to the planet he was glad he had his space helmet to supply oxygen.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXcrj77obN_I3w7Kde-AWPlKBbFKwTjYDPXSfs1vuSVHv_XLgU_ASBsU50ya_JasDoNZLnPNnAcHFc43rxqL5YOMPboOdSaTMySKr30MLoD60RQcWzzxpQEwiiP82P1Ld3mMRMEI_rL9s/s1600-h/100_0576.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXcrj77obN_I3w7Kde-AWPlKBbFKwTjYDPXSfs1vuSVHv_XLgU_ASBsU50ya_JasDoNZLnPNnAcHFc43rxqL5YOMPboOdSaTMySKr30MLoD60RQcWzzxpQEwiiP82P1Ld3mMRMEI_rL9s/s320/100_0576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185752259085766418" border="0" /></a><br />As Wom landed on the pink planet he was greeted by a strange cubic lifeform. 'All visitors must wear the customary pink hat' the cube said. Wom accepted the hat and wore it with pride.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9w3TerBd3BJs8cLlKsrr76BbUqW4guGWr2talES458CFytKs3s6zh6zNsnJE2BSN_dPdmcFUGmL2qF55VadC6MUf6_U9a429M-T_kSIGRce9iKiUBxvGCye3s7cLRpnUgy9poNDBEsNU/s1600-h/100_0598.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9w3TerBd3BJs8cLlKsrr76BbUqW4guGWr2talES458CFytKs3s6zh6zNsnJE2BSN_dPdmcFUGmL2qF55VadC6MUf6_U9a429M-T_kSIGRce9iKiUBxvGCye3s7cLRpnUgy9poNDBEsNU/s320/100_0598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185748973435784898" border="0" /></a><br />Wom decided to explore the planet and he came across many cubes and even a red and white cubeling. The young cube said Wom should meet the chief cube who was cloured blue and orange.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiPobpiERfYxHc3lSPI3ZUFWs5FQbUSXoiJbWtZPURCQU9whWfYKOq_ztI3RHzE5adZB4UZXHhRgWLOHWakKc8lxxHwYNrWI7epqdEjfiYxpjy6-pssmdUzsRHIJavN9UaSxrWBkfPOtI/s1600-h/100_0602.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiPobpiERfYxHc3lSPI3ZUFWs5FQbUSXoiJbWtZPURCQU9whWfYKOq_ztI3RHzE5adZB4UZXHhRgWLOHWakKc8lxxHwYNrWI7epqdEjfiYxpjy6-pssmdUzsRHIJavN9UaSxrWBkfPOtI/s320/100_0602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185748986320686818" border="0" /></a> Wom jorneyed the pink plains, hills and forests and finally came to where the chief cube lived. 'Ah, a new visitor, good good, welcome to our planet.' said chief cube. Wom spent all week on the pink planet enjoying many luxuries including the planets specialty,battenburg cake.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhavgazodgR5hyoq-tfkqT3Nbe8386Q7cYIcW7m6SCW66hVWZ8RMV2PGg1dblwJGN6rmSZXDkh8Axva81C1b89KJRIfKP21PXeXQUiRMPFAdF_4raLqcqZs4HVhOiDtrczXRrLJy0sfdy4/s1600-h/100_0597.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhavgazodgR5hyoq-tfkqT3Nbe8386Q7cYIcW7m6SCW66hVWZ8RMV2PGg1dblwJGN6rmSZXDkh8Axva81C1b89KJRIfKP21PXeXQUiRMPFAdF_4raLqcqZs4HVhOiDtrczXRrLJy0sfdy4/s320/100_0597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185748982025719506" border="0" /></a><br />Wom missed home and so it was almost time to leave. As Wom was making his preperations to leave a cube waddled over to him saying 'I don't know where my home is, I'm all muddled up'. Wom felt sorry for the cube and helped the cube find his way home.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5gb99_5NyHwLS_FC36N-sYpzzYmi3z8euzWjByo081GE5aiq2SvfGFAZ5Bd67OtV4Yps-Mhg2bkbyzLZ4EY0Q0aVyg14KzgLmlQnTDXjqzzEU-C032S4AXfepL-h1_DmS_toYO5xMgxQ/s1600-h/100_0604.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5gb99_5NyHwLS_FC36N-sYpzzYmi3z8euzWjByo081GE5aiq2SvfGFAZ5Bd67OtV4Yps-Mhg2bkbyzLZ4EY0Q0aVyg14KzgLmlQnTDXjqzzEU-C032S4AXfepL-h1_DmS_toYO5xMgxQ/s320/100_0604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185749883968851698" border="0" /></a><br />When Wom got home he was greeted by all his friends. They were all intrigued by his new hat and wanted one. Wom had started a craze. Wom missed the pink planet but one day he might return.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHx-AmF1pGFg_UxP3N4jRALgyWXk8qBFRlIscgNe4Kn7PKxMwKgyEnpxoQNMZ1ATzMocmTtjEp12d9Hz4kZ8_BlpRqAczFZUU-vsDr51dY3-7HjueQzuSs0sJX8K4H9Mq-BXcJGS7ILH0/s1600-h/100_0620.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHx-AmF1pGFg_UxP3N4jRALgyWXk8qBFRlIscgNe4Kn7PKxMwKgyEnpxoQNMZ1ATzMocmTtjEp12d9Hz4kZ8_BlpRqAczFZUU-vsDr51dY3-7HjueQzuSs0sJX8K4H9Mq-BXcJGS7ILH0/s320/100_0620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185749896853753602" border="0" /></a><br />THE ENDBarneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04781619060889248037noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-26237150981988868802008-03-08T12:21:00.000+00:002008-03-08T12:34:13.660+00:00The calm before the storm?I am performing every night next week in an operetta by Gilbert and Sullivan; <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Mikado">The Mikado</a>.<br />I am really looking forward to getting on stage and performing it for real, especially as I have got a little fed up of rehearsals!! I know it will wear me out and I will be exhausted all week, but I reckon I'll be running on adrenaline so it will be ok. Plus it's the end of term after that so I can go collapse in a ball at home afterwards.<br />But right now, I don't exactly know what to do with myself. I've done all the work that's due in next week and the rest of the stuff which is for after Easter seems to be beyond my brain power at the moment. I'm sure there are many things I need to buy/do before I start performing on monday, but I have forgoten them currently. I'm tired but dont think bed is a good idea as then I'll never sleep tonight. Most of my housemates are hard at work on essays etc. so I shouldn't disturb them.<br /><br />So all in all I feel like I'm in some sort of limbo, biding my time waiting for it all to kick off tomorrow afternoon with the dress rehearsal, but not really knowing how to prepare myself for it all!!!<br />Any suggestions gratefully received.<br />ThanksHPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-80349217496702722952008-02-15T15:06:00.000+00:002008-12-10T05:06:25.754+00:00Wom's Grand Day OutDue to popular demand, Wom is back!<br />Wom had a day free in his diary and so he pencilled in a day of fun activities.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAl5x8pZ9-qLjNMuMjGMF2ivk8K8Db6a4TsJZSI7j61xy-WZxKeXUjkRbYvYCvRaQf8vUm_UiH6pSGuX-QKU5eag5Fu7xCdKEK_XB5ijyVnN9YrNWfilMJqc0pye5QB_P97kDYhqqusaI/s1600-h/garden2.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAl5x8pZ9-qLjNMuMjGMF2ivk8K8Db6a4TsJZSI7j61xy-WZxKeXUjkRbYvYCvRaQf8vUm_UiH6pSGuX-QKU5eag5Fu7xCdKEK_XB5ijyVnN9YrNWfilMJqc0pye5QB_P97kDYhqqusaI/s320/garden2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167626685403556370" border="0" /></a>Wom started the day early and went for a walk in the park. It had lots of beautiful flowers,trees and a clear blue pond. Wom made a freind with a gnome fishing for bears. Wom thought this was strange so he moved on, singing to himself 'Wom-Wom-Wom'.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEUoq8bdbupw-2zvfTfvAvdgRJxg_8NQxGCAvoQxI367MGXRr0dsgqUTDtVmj3qAbrFbFCdoXgcNkUHJSx3iM7Z54V25yp0J5OdIS6C2eVCxhi6hRpq2rufC5jizTwkDR-UB1hnEE6kwo/s1600-h/zoo.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEUoq8bdbupw-2zvfTfvAvdgRJxg_8NQxGCAvoQxI367MGXRr0dsgqUTDtVmj3qAbrFbFCdoXgcNkUHJSx3iM7Z54V25yp0J5OdIS6C2eVCxhi6hRpq2rufC5jizTwkDR-UB1hnEE6kwo/s320/zoo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167626208662186498" border="0" /></a>Wom always had a love for animals so he went to the zoo. There he found a vast number of animals: lions, giraffes, pandas and a monkey which had a sign on its cage 'Do not feed the monkey!'. Wom decided to obey the sign and not share his cheesy nibbles.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3YlCTqlrP2U6_6zORVjovEoCZL9PVBHprIFh-W8H3f3teWf-Es1kyJ4h-DYdc3yFMChq7l8SwZhBXWMnpAoGIArwsGga6MPExiyV_W1vhoMPmwELiUEpSiQcmG0qE49AaaPQ4cXb8pQI/s1600-h/ski1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3YlCTqlrP2U6_6zORVjovEoCZL9PVBHprIFh-W8H3f3teWf-Es1kyJ4h-DYdc3yFMChq7l8SwZhBXWMnpAoGIArwsGga6MPExiyV_W1vhoMPmwELiUEpSiQcmG0qE49AaaPQ4cXb8pQI/s320/ski1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167626045453429234" border="0" /></a>After a yummy lunch he decided to try some sporting activity. This was Woms first time skiing, he was a bit scared but his fears faded when he was given some purple (his favorite colour) ski poles. Wom skiied all afternoon and all that exercise made Wom very hungry. It was almost time for his dinner reservation.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnfRldgmQjGXVBkHJfIwqq5kPIGMgeA6PCY2lwlNHkAJY6QXUgBEdNhgBV884AgDT1Zp2kXhLZMgA8sUcJ_mLXCnPWhQCFfsE0PZG8qU16RrIHbqmHFsIibznRaydIeKlbtk0e1ueb8qE/s1600-h/meal2.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnfRldgmQjGXVBkHJfIwqq5kPIGMgeA6PCY2lwlNHkAJY6QXUgBEdNhgBV884AgDT1Zp2kXhLZMgA8sUcJ_mLXCnPWhQCFfsE0PZG8qU16RrIHbqmHFsIibznRaydIeKlbtk0e1ueb8qE/s320/meal2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167625761985587682" border="0" /></a>Wom had lasagne for his dinner and decided to treat himself to a yummy chocloate pudding. He saved the chocolates until last.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1EOoC-XBEIkgAVXAFVgrx-ajT3afDliahGme3lPdrXV0KMAv-r716quLRkpiKWBkMFlnqDHYbvHy9YU3R4uIdmlVVqEnnrIRfOsSo1JwsWGADrUcoftVB4Cf6ALM_YP-Uqw0fFvZBCws/s1600-h/poker.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1EOoC-XBEIkgAVXAFVgrx-ajT3afDliahGme3lPdrXV0KMAv-r716quLRkpiKWBkMFlnqDHYbvHy9YU3R4uIdmlVVqEnnrIRfOsSo1JwsWGADrUcoftVB4Cf6ALM_YP-Uqw0fFvZBCws/s320/poker.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167625551532190162" border="0" /></a>For the evening Wom ogranised a game evening with his friends. They played snakes and ladders, cluedo and poker. Wom was very good at poker beacause he had a very good poker face. Wom had a very good hand, a straight, and won lots of pennies.<br /><br />Wom was now very tired and it was time for Mummy Wom to tuck him in for the night. He dreamt of the lovely day he had.<br /><br /><br /><br />P.S<br />The next day Wom started a staring contest with a random rabbit. My sources tell me that they are still at it.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpjCJeqxn3kwZonKZraTbgXzrssZCWP6JC98FXOcbGaC-jEcWYUTpDyQiz0TduNB8xYF3-53UwFcYeZ_kwJpH0mY21wXpM0KkS6OltYbZCEsUkj8GTecJYqFjY8NNTko3uJO1F8A_FZ-I/s1600-h/staring+contest.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpjCJeqxn3kwZonKZraTbgXzrssZCWP6JC98FXOcbGaC-jEcWYUTpDyQiz0TduNB8xYF3-53UwFcYeZ_kwJpH0mY21wXpM0KkS6OltYbZCEsUkj8GTecJYqFjY8NNTko3uJO1F8A_FZ-I/s320/staring+contest.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167625345373759938" border="0" /></a><br />Edited to add that the rabbit is called Marp and is very friendly!!Barneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04781619060889248037noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-77939236579479134822008-02-06T22:30:00.001+00:002008-02-06T22:38:31.957+00:00My Debbie bear.........is coming home yayayay.<br />and I get to see her this weekend as long as she isn't too dead from jetlag!!!<br />I'm so excited, I cant wait!!!!!<br />Hopefully some interesting stories to follow soon.HPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-28305193115597466002008-01-27T20:42:00.000+00:002008-12-10T05:06:26.514+00:00A trip down to the quay.Yesterday, two of my housemates, barney and I took a trip down to Exeter quay in the glorious sunshine.<br />Here are a few pics to show you what we got up to, if i can get it to work!!<br /><br />This was on the way down the high street. I thought it was fun!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgStq0vkcKxI2_WwIHL6FJ_xFgbzr1IAAnoKb9KMu97xt09hEEejtc4mzD2hC8LQ2gpctpdn4d71yVgz6p9u3pQRHm4KuL2fEOBE7Uo3d8Fkmn9Ypww4rz5NBRwpIOjAPreuyggk1ORm-Y/s1600-h/P1260001.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgStq0vkcKxI2_WwIHL6FJ_xFgbzr1IAAnoKb9KMu97xt09hEEejtc4mzD2hC8LQ2gpctpdn4d71yVgz6p9u3pQRHm4KuL2fEOBE7Uo3d8Fkmn9Ypww4rz5NBRwpIOjAPreuyggk1ORm-Y/s320/P1260001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160262539015941154" border="0" /></a>This one is actually at the quay, a nice view of St Leonard's spire.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgei_wB4JTsJfRIIV-D2syZzyW6CZD7brBaZqQBsO624gw5ZdMWjI9hKQ9fg2HHGvHqEhH_sABxXP0Secve_D9lmOO90NQQcqz1i8MAkatkgWCvMork_bJkqbeVdo9deoc6IKN4b_Ohmc/s1600-h/P1260005.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgei_wB4JTsJfRIIV-D2syZzyW6CZD7brBaZqQBsO624gw5ZdMWjI9hKQ9fg2HHGvHqEhH_sABxXP0Secve_D9lmOO90NQQcqz1i8MAkatkgWCvMork_bJkqbeVdo9deoc6IKN4b_Ohmc/s320/P1260005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160260404417194978" border="0" /></a><br />Here are two of my beautiful housemates who have just finished a coffee and chocolate fudge cake.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqqHTje-Ctq8py-nUDyD05EHPM_qLUCWpgjqXYU8yAwaBPIhWWMZGXpMgG3bxL_I_Mv_JeAyXepTVPZxpAU_bhod4K2O8PgKGhnbE01EDI0Vebpq-cwNKlvVBaJNmdq6boTHiokbhJPhg/s1600-h/P1260007.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqqHTje-Ctq8py-nUDyD05EHPM_qLUCWpgjqXYU8yAwaBPIhWWMZGXpMgG3bxL_I_Mv_JeAyXepTVPZxpAU_bhod4K2O8PgKGhnbE01EDI0Vebpq-cwNKlvVBaJNmdq6boTHiokbhJPhg/s320/P1260007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160261074432093170" border="0" /></a><br />Here's the remains of my yummy chocolate fudge cake. As you can see, a well scraped bowl as it was delisc!!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6mW6RQZO7Nhc8apUy9BC03VNwdExYChbnWT3HLcz5oQXCYBWUj0ohKv9h4MlT8CwPpljLRIdAo6PvWA3Yu69m09HlY-Pcog3zYgoBeOzX5q6w0l8tAg8ININ1S4btXVymSBFpsv5C8uU/s1600-h/p1260009.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6mW6RQZO7Nhc8apUy9BC03VNwdExYChbnWT3HLcz5oQXCYBWUj0ohKv9h4MlT8CwPpljLRIdAo6PvWA3Yu69m09HlY-Pcog3zYgoBeOzX5q6w0l8tAg8ININ1S4btXVymSBFpsv5C8uU/s320/p1260009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160261078727060482" border="0" /></a><br /><br />And here are some pretty flowers which were on the table. I seem to have a love of pictures of pretty flowers at the moment so I hope you enjoy.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw2Xw4d7MltnkyN1Z5dya8J4dDH0Nd4F6yYFnohgfyrd4ArtERjMVxSu7j7Tz6_klxpcin9rG63mtnG_Ui4kh33pc19rDgGZkdE7ErEaCzx2SOi-dVQ_zuEXvwwI4W7Nrhj08HIZafvmc/s1600-h/P1260010.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw2Xw4d7MltnkyN1Z5dya8J4dDH0Nd4F6yYFnohgfyrd4ArtERjMVxSu7j7Tz6_klxpcin9rG63mtnG_Ui4kh33pc19rDgGZkdE7ErEaCzx2SOi-dVQ_zuEXvwwI4W7Nrhj08HIZafvmc/s320/P1260010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160261083022027794" border="0" /></a>After fudge cake (or coffee for the vegans amongst us!!) we headed back home happy and full of yummyness!!!HPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-54039021654550528772008-01-24T23:18:00.000+00:002008-01-24T23:20:02.298+00:00Almost the end of my birthday.It's been a brilliant day and I promise to blog more about it very soon, maybe even with a few pictures, though i didn't take many.<br />More soon, I promise.<br />Thanks to all who made it such a fun day!!!HPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-36461097072704304772008-01-24T11:55:00.000+00:002008-12-10T05:06:27.675+00:00Wom : A lifeOur story starts with Wom. He is a wombat.<br /><br />It was Wom's first day of school<br />Mummy Wom: It is almost time for school, have you done your teeth?<br />Wom: Yes mummy<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQGqBmAGsbzwk673iJJP_xrPR0IPDZKhLHc4WKQJCm3Piw89cQBQqGRjmhqmgMbY1lSjcfMVgI7bj7B0CtoWqXVjxmjV4a-7eX6atXdZkd0wpFaGz-RjHaM5D-uZLBdpfbNNjs_-nI054/s1600-h/wom+teeth.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQGqBmAGsbzwk673iJJP_xrPR0IPDZKhLHc4WKQJCm3Piw89cQBQqGRjmhqmgMbY1lSjcfMVgI7bj7B0CtoWqXVjxmjV4a-7eX6atXdZkd0wpFaGz-RjHaM5D-uZLBdpfbNNjs_-nI054/s320/wom+teeth.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159015278691668130" border="0" /></a>The term flew by and as December approached the weather got colder and colder so Mummy Wom bought Wom a really well knitted,warm scarf.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDm81RTs-rs_U6er2YnqpGEKLE6UudC0ZmAHXsYOzQyYWNJNUy6s3eUPOXjW9AUP4kucZCSyhFIc-A-0J-DCNXt_4y1nZSmYX1J6bA70EW5b2A2I6cRB6rkS56f5JA2OuhK38ky-Nq084/s1600-h/wom+winter.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDm81RTs-rs_U6er2YnqpGEKLE6UudC0ZmAHXsYOzQyYWNJNUy6s3eUPOXjW9AUP4kucZCSyhFIc-A-0J-DCNXt_4y1nZSmYX1J6bA70EW5b2A2I6cRB6rkS56f5JA2OuhK38ky-Nq084/s320/wom+winter.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159016111915323570" border="0" /></a>Wom made loads of friends at school and he invited them round for Christmas. He had a yummy Christmas dinner cooked by Mummy Wom and enjoyed opening all his presents.He especially like his chocolate reindeer.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7mhbazWg-zrXM7CloTrx6AeQQgVu4D51N5uE_jRGz5cEWR1lnchmUmdJ6XBbejzzHwB4_EwdWZDngDFavcvQLV3wjDqcWoDMwyFpQusLFhLOPxNtkOAphEu7hllQzXXuAzwVBW0vUx4E/s1600-h/wom+xmas.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7mhbazWg-zrXM7CloTrx6AeQQgVu4D51N5uE_jRGz5cEWR1lnchmUmdJ6XBbejzzHwB4_EwdWZDngDFavcvQLV3wjDqcWoDMwyFpQusLFhLOPxNtkOAphEu7hllQzXXuAzwVBW0vUx4E/s320/wom+xmas.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159016919369175234" border="0" /></a>The new year brought chilling winds and heavy rain.Poor Wom caught a cold.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnjFexoH3WR_u-0UvqZttVOC2xpLz7bxVmVsDLcKIq-J-pYVmWm-4tx63oFEsZ3EIQpr8Ehi4z8rQVrUpIj0aVYdZE70Toc6suUE0Sn5md1ZS1SYlJeVs0po7C99TDg5VX_Wodjuhz9do/s1600-h/wom+ill.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnjFexoH3WR_u-0UvqZttVOC2xpLz7bxVmVsDLcKIq-J-pYVmWm-4tx63oFEsZ3EIQpr8Ehi4z8rQVrUpIj0aVYdZE70Toc6suUE0Sn5md1ZS1SYlJeVs0po7C99TDg5VX_Wodjuhz9do/s320/wom+ill.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159017353160872146" border="0" /></a><br />Wom decided to join the technical age and bought himself a mobile phone.Now he can talk to his friends.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmYYwzakoyE5z-Ef0wiiYKDkYdcHiPk_x5T6_t6Qd0eZ42RhjoqWoJ4xRKOHoFFUJu4Cv7b9YiJe5gfIfg6yNtSrjINB-q_Ou6URolyvpAApgrZ075474dj4Rp-xoMM25CS7hZW4iwIBA/s1600-h/wom+phone.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmYYwzakoyE5z-Ef0wiiYKDkYdcHiPk_x5T6_t6Qd0eZ42RhjoqWoJ4xRKOHoFFUJu4Cv7b9YiJe5gfIfg6yNtSrjINB-q_Ou6URolyvpAApgrZ075474dj4Rp-xoMM25CS7hZW4iwIBA/s320/wom+phone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159017963046228194" border="0" /></a><br />The years flew by and now it was time for Wom to go to university.He wanted to study maths because it was the best subject and he really enjoyed it.He took his exams and all he could do was wait for results day.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6I2t20Lj3rB3k8qd87YJD4gbRH4-iKO-7Hqmc9UU9yIE4mwf9r4JI0S5hnA62MtQjLKyu63y0X6i1IxCGGSz2g1CBiQK684Wzrk6iLOXqZywK0vXubrHDTckjhfTipBqXDnYmJlBWK7U/s1600-h/wom+exam.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6I2t20Lj3rB3k8qd87YJD4gbRH4-iKO-7Hqmc9UU9yIE4mwf9r4JI0S5hnA62MtQjLKyu63y0X6i1IxCGGSz2g1CBiQK684Wzrk6iLOXqZywK0vXubrHDTckjhfTipBqXDnYmJlBWK7U/s320/wom+exam.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159018435492630770" border="0" /></a><br />Results day finally came and he was very please with his first class honours degree. The whole Wom family came to see him at his graduation.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguJoXCLNPwAOjyLxaneveJaExbSi53YKDHdevew95fSwEtN_jVEVPXFRac9pKnZ1sSM2GT6wGBA0EGg5IbkscRrP1UNdmEmDmCcLUWs0fwY8SFNBOtP6oMGx6QfzKg2S9oJZd1dz4alI8/s1600-h/wom+graduating2.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguJoXCLNPwAOjyLxaneveJaExbSi53YKDHdevew95fSwEtN_jVEVPXFRac9pKnZ1sSM2GT6wGBA0EGg5IbkscRrP1UNdmEmDmCcLUWs0fwY8SFNBOtP6oMGx6QfzKg2S9oJZd1dz4alI8/s320/wom+graduating2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159019139867267330" border="0" /></a><br />The EndBarneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04781619060889248037noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-10300641535952139842008-01-14T16:08:00.000+00:002008-01-14T16:11:49.080+00:00The wonders of Facebook and a birthday.Its my birthday quite soon so i decided i wanted to invite lots of people to something via facebook. But then came the problem, i dont really know how to use facebook!! Anyway i finally managed to set up a group and then realised that what i had actually wanted was an event, but never mind.<br />Hopefully my friends will understand and lots of people will want to come along. I am lazy and bad at seeing people so i thought facebook was an easier way to invite people.<br />Anyway enough waffling.<br />Have a nice day (or week knowing me!)HPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-33490062460413385672007-12-10T14:46:00.000+00:002007-12-10T17:57:46.305+00:00I am alive!!Sorry people i have been appalingly lax at writing on here all that i promised i would. They are still coming but will have to wait till my computer complete with pictures is up and running.<br />I'm now back home in London for the Christmas holidays and i'm now unpacking and catching up on all the sleep i missed last week due to it being such a manic last week of term.<br /><br />Its nice but strange to be back. I was not looking forward to a house that doesnt have my normal food stuffs in it, and so not knowing what to eat for lunches etc. To some extent that has been true as there is little of what i generally eat in exeter, but mummy has promised to buy me things when we go food shopping soon. But on the other hand, i have been rediscovering all those food stuffs that i had forgotten i liked, or just knew ways to eat them. Whilst driving home on saturday we popped into a sainsbury's to find food for dinner and we bought mini baguettes, cheese, butter, pomadorino tomatoes, cucumber, a banana and of course a sharp knife to be able to cut slice and spread all the above!! I thought i would just eat all the bits seperately but while i answered my ringing phone mummy made me a cheese sandwich with edam and butter in the baguette. Now i have never eaten cheese sandwiches volentarily so wasnt sure if i would like it. But it was YUMMY!!! Also the pomadorinos were yummy too.<br /><br />Then today for lunch i decided i would like some couscous. I'd had some the other day on its own when i wasnt feeling too well as we thought it was 'safe' food, i.e. it wouldnt make me throw up!! But today i decided i could put some things in it. So i added cucumber, pepper, more pomadorinos and some corned beef. All of these things i do eat but i never thought of putting them together!!!! I think maybe i'm growing up and discovering that i dont have to eat all my foods seperately and that some things do actually go together!!!!!<br /><br />Anyway, enough waffling. I hope that keeps you going for a while, or at least until my computer gets put together!!HPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-28205550129505893832007-11-29T10:01:00.000+00:002007-11-29T10:03:45.665+00:00Hurray for DartmoorBarney and I are going away with our church for the weekend to the middle of Dartmoor.<br />Really looking forward to it!! Will hopefully take his camera so we can record events and show all you guys what we got up to.<br />More soon I promise.<br />Hope you have a good weekend, whatever you're up to!!HPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-39106261202381217132007-11-19T15:17:00.000+00:002007-11-19T15:31:44.695+00:00My Sister Loves MeMy Debbie loves me enough to ring me up all the way from Texas. Isnt she amazing!!!!<br />I got really upset on saturday cos it only just sank in how far away she was and how i wouldnt see her for three months. Reading her post about her travels made me cry!!! She just sounded so Debs-ish and like she was having fun but i couldnt enjoy it with her, and what tipped the boat was that i couldnt just text or ring her anytime i wanted like i used to.<br /><br />Anyway, enough of the moaning!! I left a sad comment on her blog saying that it had made me cry and so she e-mailed me and said she could ring me up. Yay.<br />I then had fun working out when i would be around and she would be awake, with the 7 hour difference. But we managed it and today she rang me. Hurrah. I was bouncing off the walls. She sounded so near and just like she does at home, looking after small children and generally being bouncy. It was really lovely just to have a natter about what she's up to and explain a little of what she's been doing. And mostly just so we could say how much we loved each other and to cheer me up cos she is brill.<br />Now i shall endeavour to e-mail her lots and catch up that way cos it will be much cheaper and easier for us to bring the other one up to date with whats happening in the world without both having to be awake at the same time. But just the fact that she thought it was worth ringing me up has made my week and my month!!! Hurrah for Debbies. I'm sure Blest must be enjoying it lots having her around and i'm just happy cos she's happy.<br /><br />Enough waffling and grammatical nightmares! But be impressed i wrote a post. I will do my best to write more soon.<br />Love Me :-)HPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-85803589499148969692007-10-27T15:00:00.000+01:002008-12-10T05:06:27.916+00:00Adventures on the moor<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2dJuna5Td9RrNMp2OaRZyXNnlxj9MPkPcfxvHQObXM50erqzPqppMAYdpNOFJhRdYTOSHQ_b5nMhW66hLz-LUYfd34xhD2_hKaAXl211ZeX3cwKiaQHty6s0XgWfzWV-HBT_WvlnAOuk/s1600-h/yellowduck.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2dJuna5Td9RrNMp2OaRZyXNnlxj9MPkPcfxvHQObXM50erqzPqppMAYdpNOFJhRdYTOSHQ_b5nMhW66hLz-LUYfd34xhD2_hKaAXl211ZeX3cwKiaQHty6s0XgWfzWV-HBT_WvlnAOuk/s320/yellowduck.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126091286184094418" border="0" /></a><br /><br />This weekend my Mummy and Daddy came to stay near Exeter for a few days. So Barney and I got to spend some time with them. Hurrah. On Friday they took us out onto the moor.<br />We had great fun climbing over Haytor and various piles of rock!! We meant to take the camera, then forgot :-( but the weather was very misty so it would not have been great picture weather anyway.<br />However, Daddy did spot a couple of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Letterboxing">'letterboxes'</a> under two of the rocks. One of these had a stamp in so we stamped a piece of paperI had in my bag and wrote our names in the small pad in the box.<br />Hopefully if this works, you should be able to see the yellow duck we stamped and the date and place for posterity.<br />Mummy says i have to look after it well, and she wants to keep it when we're done. But at least i'll have photographic evidence of our trip to Haytor.<br />For tea we all had yummy fish and chips from a local shop. (except Daddy who had chicken)<br />Then Mummy and Daddy went back to their B&B and we all collapsed into bed from a lovely but tiring climb on the rocks.HPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913928400959983461.post-48692435369628402362007-10-20T10:50:00.000+01:002007-10-20T11:20:08.937+01:00The adventures of out of date eggs!!Thursday 18th October:<br />Well it all started whan Barney's housemates bought a new pack of eggs and appeared to forget the still more than half full old packet (11 eggs still remained from a pack of 15)...<br /><br />Then Barney discovered that the eggs were best before the 18th and so really needed using, but were apparently being ignored by the rest of the house. (everyboday say 'ahhhhh'!!!)<br /><br />So Barney hatched a rescue plan for the eggs and I got in on the act to help out. We racked our brains for all the egg recipes we could think of and to calculate the numbers of eggs needed for each.<br /><br />We tried putting the eggs in water to see if they would float just to check they were still fine to eat, before using any of them. (For your info. eggs will float if they are BAD so dont eat them then!)<br />4 became a yummy lunch of scrambled eggs for the two of us and three were destined to become a victoria sponge.<br />That still left 4 to be used the next day.<br /><br />Friday came and still there were eggs left. But new ideas were not far behind.<br />2 became a strange sort of croque-madame* for Barney and 2 more went home with me to be transformed (with several other vital ingredients!) into apple cake, described by all who tasted it as delicious!!<br />So at last the stock of eggs is used up. Hurrah.<br /><br />Then I come home and check in my cupboards and see 3 more eggs which need using soon.<br />What other weird and wonderful things can we do with eggs? Will they get eaten in time or forgotten, hidden in the back of the cupboard.<br />I challenge you, the reader to inspire us with new and exciting ways to use our eggs.<br />(I'm sure we will buy some more so any suggestions can and will be tried!!)<br /><br />*Check this out for yourself but i think technically croque-madame is toast with cheese and ham with a fried egg on top, but Barney had his own version with scrambled egg instead. It was quite yummy so he tells me, so perhaps i'll have to try it out and you could too!!HPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06632332007642025270noreply@blogger.com5