Well the fun had to stop some time. You can’t surf perfect waves, sleep at random times, eat delicious food, drink large fruity cocktails and generally be irresponsible and childish for ever….
I gave it a bleedin’ good try though.
So – Dylan is busy giggling at Basil Brush and I’m making a vague attempt at writing out a schedule for next week at the Grindstone whilst accidentally writing a post on my blog.
Not so bad really…
I didn’t surf today.
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Oh well, never mind. You can have another go at trying to stand on the sea another time.
It’s my Jesus complex – I get a deep sense of religious fervour from you…
Does that dog in the picture talk?
Lol – er yup. I’m guessing that Basil Brush the internationally aclaimed fox didn’t make it over the pond then…
‘boom…. boom’ (doesn’t quite have the same effect on here some how!!!)
Works for me – I love Basil Brush too…
Ah, old Basil. I wonder what happened to that original sidekick of his. I think I had a crush on him at one, time…..Basil that is!