Sunday, 8 November 2015

Ooooooooooooor willie

We flew to Scotland last month for a weekend of rural treat and retreats. As you might imagine, it was a very salubrious couple of days involving country walks, kippage, scran and many bevs. However, we did find time to squeeze in a bacon and black pudding butty so that knocked a few points off the smug, worthy weekend-ometer'...

The beaches

Balearic tartan vibes

Isn't it delightful? 

Coast to coast


Do not touch them. DO NOT TOUCH THEM. 

Kinky boots

In da creepy woods

Watch out for the Baba Gook... 

A big feathery cock

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