to Another Place: 
Clive caused great amusement by walking out to a figure to take photos, then realising the sand he was standing on had turned into a little island, the tide had come in round behind him, and he had to run through the sea to get back to shore...wet up to his knees, oh how we laughed......
Then on to the National Trust forest near Formby, where there are red squirrels...one of only three places in the country where they live..they were beautiful, and after the windswept beach, walking in the forest was calm and peaceful, not a breath of wind, but squirrels running and jumping so fast, they defied my attempts to capture them...
3 comments:
soooo swweeeet! chockie the hamster aspires to being a grey squirrel so that he cn kill all the red ones he really is a viscious little toe rag.
sounds wonderful, i'm sorry that C didn't get so stranded that the rescue boat wasn't called in, obviously it would be an expensive joke but he'd have been in the newspapers AND he'd be heling JD win the 'don't leave it there for ever' campaign v the artwork.....
Sounds good - we didn't fit either into my initiation to Liverpool last year - it will have to wait for another time, I will take heed of the warning though :-)!
But the question we all want an answer to...did the scouse accent re-emerge?
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