It’s summer, so another trip to Hastings was of course forthcoming for Heather and I. This time there was a wonderful art trail to catch our attention too, so we headed down to the coast for a week, to Follow That Duck.
Seems like the perfect time to abolish the lot of them… right?
Can’t help but think these two words of the day are referring to something or another… In unrelated news, Liz Truss is Prime Minister.
Apparently the head of some out dated feudal system was having some sort of celebration, which for some reason the country was expected to join in with. Not having any of that I was however grateful for the double “jubilee” bank holiday, and took advantage with Heather to go on Continue reading …
Thanks to the strange world which Covid created, it’s been a few year’s since the last visit to the always wonderful British Museum so Heather and I were pleased to find ourselves back there, for not one but two exhibitions (as well as the usual mooch around) Continue reading
I know where my lilac towel is.
It’s not often Twitter brings a moment of coincidence to me, but it’s amusing when it does!
A few years ago I went to see the in London, so when news came they would be in Bromley it seemed worth a look. Along came Heather, Gemma, and Gem’s Uncle Peter and partner Alice.
One final pre-Christmas activity to catch up on as Heather and I finally found some illuminations at Crystal Palace’s Lightopia. Continue reading
A trip to a new museum to see an exhibition about the one and only Alice Continue reading