100 Happy Days
Day 68 of #100happydays
First world problems to the max, but for the past eight months, we've been eating our rocket and spinach laden salads with tablespoons because the dis [...]
Day 67 of #100happydays
St Mary's through Sandringham Garden's gates: the world's most misleading gates. From afar, this little Parisian garden looks perennially closed off t [...]
Day 66 of #100happydays
I was walking to work with my choons on loud when a gentle furball sidled up to me and kept pace-- huffing softly, he padded along in no real hurry; [...]
Day 65 of #100happydays
So, one second it was sunny and the next minute the wind started blowing all Heathcliff on a windy, winding moor (note the stressed, bendy branches). [...]
Day 64 of #100happydays
Fush & chups at Watson's Bay. Nothing beats stuffing your face and then sunning yourself on a boulder with some big, scary bull ants sneaking into [...]
Day 63 of #100happydays
Every time I see Kalo, I just wanna sing: I can feel your (K)alo (K)alo (K)alo I can see your (K)alo (K)alo (K)alooo I can feel your (K)alo (K)alo (K) [...]
Day 62 of #100happydays
Four o'clock ticks around and I rifle through my drawer: Rice cakes? Yech. Peanut butter? Nope, it ain't gonna hit the spot. Tuna? Eww, fishy stink! [...]
Day 61 of #100happydays
Gareth is such a fashionista. Today, he was wearing this accessory around his neck that looked like a supercool hybrid of bow tie and collar, all set [...]