Gaunt Posh? Gaunt Steph? Gaunt Steph Gaunt? Some hopes of that. It is a sad fact, that as Battleaxes get older, they get more solid. Not necessarily fatter, just solid – hard to reduce. …
View PostWe went over to Brighton on the train to visit the Biba exhibition at the Museum – and to have a sunny day out. Given that we had a flat in Brighton (or ‘Hove…
View PostValentines Day today…weather due to improve. Hurry up, spring. What a crazy business this horsemeat saga is. In principle, I don’t particularly mind the idea of eating horse, but I prefer to know…
View PostFirst, reverting briefly to the topic of shopping, discussed in previous ‘Foxy Battleaxes’ post. I quite liked this ‘Husband Creche’ advertised in the window of the General Havelock pub in the centre of Hastings.…
View PostFebruary today…… days are getting longer….but still wet..wet…wet. Well, here’s a surprise to start with – we have unexpectedly been allocated a brown garden waste recycling bin. The two year wait ranted about earlier this…
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