I know, it's been three weeks since I really blogged and yet, Glastonbury Festival only lasts a week - tops, so where have I been? What's the deal with the disappearing act?
No big secret, came home for a night to do the washing - as you do - and went again, leaving airers of clean, wet, laundry behind.
We headed for the Gower Peninsular in Wales for a spot of surfing, walking, and peace and quiet after all that noise of the past week.
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| I can see right up the leg of MeWallys' shorts - tee-hee |
We stuffed the Dub Dub with surf boards and took off. Once in Wales, Dub Dub obligingly broke down (the end of the exhaust unbolted itself) and had to be limped into a services car park to be fixed. It was great to stand on the motorway (freeway) hard shoulder and look like bona fide Dub dub owners: so proud.....
Click HERE for a link to AWAY, and a set of glorious holiday snaps.
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