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Moaning feet…

Before I bore you with my moaning feet, may I firstly wish you all a very Happy New Year!   Yes, it’s 2015 already,  and I’d only just got used to 2014.  Rude. My moaning feet… well, it’s all because I took them out dancing on New Years Eve....

Never have a tango with an Eskimo…

I’ve no idea if the title is correct but this is a song I heard yesterday on a Xmas CD when out in the car with our daughter, and I can’t get it out of my head… I mean to say, what does it have to do with Christmas other than Eskimos being in the...

It’s nearly Christmas…

I can’t believe it’s almost Christmas…and, am I organised?  Absolutely not.  Never have been.  I plan to be each year, but it just doesn’t happen.  Why?  Probably because I’m too busy dressing the dog in Santa outfits… I’ve...

Towcester Library Festive Coffee Morning

As the lovely festive song goes, “Christmas is coming, the goose is getting fat”… except that it’s me getting fat.  And that’s partly blamed on the Mars Bar crispie cake I ate at the Towcester festive coffee morning yesterday.  Oh my...