Hooray then chums

We're off to the country estate for a couple days to shoot small furry animals and ponder life (or eat and drink til ...... splode!).

There will be a large gang of evil people with alarms and knives looking after our home in our absence, not to mention a sabre tooth tiger called Julio.

Back on Tuesday, toodle-pip.

From

She with the haircut and renewed zest for life.