This living by the seaside melarky has been great on the whole! To show you, I have at long last had a go at using YouTube to get some of my camera-phone videos online so you can get a 'low-res' feel for the place.
here's kite flying with the kids. The bigger fella at the back is my mate Dave NOT my son in case you wondered.
Not far way is Middle Farm, its a working farm that allows visitors. We had a good time here and had a picnic. I tried to get the kids to talk about the place on camera but it went a little sour. Made me laugh though!
Place we want to check out soon is the Long Man of Wilmington, we'll make that one a walking adventure I think. Also there is Drusillas Park a childrens Zoo and play park between Long Man and Middle Farm which looks worth a family fun day out.
On a personal note I will make a discreet visit back to Middle Farm sometime as they have there own Cider and Perry production onsite that needs checking out. Whilst i'm there they have dozens of different bottles of Sussex ales and beers that I think would be worth trying. Just to widen my appreciation of the fine work these people do you understand!
and there are vineyards not far ............... oh the hard life I live
Wednesday, May 30, 2007
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
Take a look at my office..........
Take a look at my office its the only one I've got...... not much of an office I never seem to get a lot....
please excuse its that flipping song in the charts by someone called Gym Class Heroes ,they use lyrics from Supertramps, Breakfast in America.
That's not why I'm writing this post! I am finally relieved to get my office kit supplied by my most incapable company. You'd think being a full-time homeworker living miles from my nearest office, that getting me the kit so i can actually work would be a must. I have learn though over the years that the only thing reliable is their incompetence. Enough moaning here's my little office which is in the loft of our new house. There is other space in the loft for a spare bedroom, but this is my little personal corner. I think it's great and now I can even get on with learning to play the keyboard. What do you think?
The view out of that window is OK too, as I look over the gardens of my house and my neighbours.
Just one other thing before I finish. The Eurovision song contest!! What is that abomination all about eh? It has no relation to the platform that brought us Abba. I tell you now I'm not an Abba fan, but I believe they were special and deserved their fame. The contest is now nothing more than the worst sort of Europop or occasionally Eurorock introducing us to Europe's extensive legion of freaks and nutters. I was subjected to this program on Saturday as wifey wanted to watch it, but the only think that stopped my ears from bleeding was listening to Terry Wogans sacastic satire. He was a lord especially when he said here comes the Ejeet!
The political voting is shocking. The music is worse! That dreadful song done by Scootch for the U.K was enough to give Hannibal Lecter nightmares. The other Europeans didn't like it even though its just their cup of tea. My guess is it was too much like looking in a mirror for most of them, and nobody likes what they see in a mirror do they!
please excuse its that flipping song in the charts by someone called Gym Class Heroes ,they use lyrics from Supertramps, Breakfast in America.
That's not why I'm writing this post! I am finally relieved to get my office kit supplied by my most incapable company. You'd think being a full-time homeworker living miles from my nearest office, that getting me the kit so i can actually work would be a must. I have learn though over the years that the only thing reliable is their incompetence. Enough moaning here's my little office which is in the loft of our new house. There is other space in the loft for a spare bedroom, but this is my little personal corner. I think it's great and now I can even get on with learning to play the keyboard. What do you think?
The view out of that window is OK too, as I look over the gardens of my house and my neighbours.
Just one other thing before I finish. The Eurovision song contest!! What is that abomination all about eh? It has no relation to the platform that brought us Abba. I tell you now I'm not an Abba fan, but I believe they were special and deserved their fame. The contest is now nothing more than the worst sort of Europop or occasionally Eurorock introducing us to Europe's extensive legion of freaks and nutters. I was subjected to this program on Saturday as wifey wanted to watch it, but the only think that stopped my ears from bleeding was listening to Terry Wogans sacastic satire. He was a lord especially when he said here comes the Ejeet!
The political voting is shocking. The music is worse! That dreadful song done by Scootch for the U.K was enough to give Hannibal Lecter nightmares. The other Europeans didn't like it even though its just their cup of tea. My guess is it was too much like looking in a mirror for most of them, and nobody likes what they see in a mirror do they!
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