I'm probably the only person not at the picnic.

Electric picnic that is. Drat.
Bjork is playing, and Erasure.
But that's ok, I get to update my blog. AND House is on TV tomorrow night. Oh the joy!!
It's been way too long, I don't even know where to start. Since July I've moved house, became a boat owner, done LOTS of surfing, and become a student (eek!!)

MY NEW HOUSE!!!
I've moved out of the killer apartment with the seaviews into a very VERY nice house!! The apartment was great, the management company wasn't. They were rather fond of written warnings and inspections, not that we were bad tenants at all, we just kept commiting heinous indescretions like TALKING and using the elevator. I think we laughed one day with the window open. Oh the shame!!! When we heard that our landlord wanted to move back in we were MORE than happy to go house hunting. The new house is a polar-opposite living experience. It's relaxed in a sortof seaside-hostel kind of way. It's fantastic. We have a front and back garden, our scarecrow Earl is finally where he belongs!!



It's great, a stones throw from the sea, around the corner from Cavistons (home of the best fish and Pate in the known world) and there's loads of cats in the neighborhood to borrow for the afternoon. I had a great chat with a big fatso white cat this morning when I was hanging out the laundry. He's quite a looker.






TO BE CONTINUED........