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Strictly Come Touring!

I received the BEST PRESENT EVER at Christmas: tickets for the Strictly Come Dancing Live Tour in London! As regular readers will be aware, Strictly is my favourite programme ever ever ever ever, so this was a very good present. I was a touch excited.

I won’t waffle on too much, because I have heaps of poor-quality phone photos to show you, but suffice to say, it was marvellous. One might even go as far as to call it fab-u-lous, or uh-may-zing. Kelvin won, which I was happy with, though apparently he’s won every single night! Move over Kelvin, let Magic Mike Bushell have a turn! Anyway. To the blurry photographs!

A big pink curtain
We bought 10 paddles. We didn’t waste our money.
10!
And again! 10s all round!
I was happy, I promise!
See?
Exciiiiiiiiited!
It was busy. Long queue at the toilets!
The hostess with the mostest, Stacy Dooley!
Bruno, Shirley, Craig. Love, love, love.
Actual dancing!
domestic bliss, photos

Cumberland Road

So, I’ve done it. I’ve moved! I’m living with my boyfriend! Bye bye old house in Bromley, hellooooo new gaff… also in Bromley. But a different part. I now live on Cumberland Road. How exciting is that?

We’re still unpacking bits and bobs, and we haven’t even put the bed up yet (that sofa bed is mighty comfy though), so I haven’t got much to show, but here are some photos of what we’ve got so far.

Tea and radio. Very important stuff.
These plants haven’t died! …yet
Washing up after a bit of a lonely meal, as boyfriend isn’t here tonight. Waah!
Funky tiles part 1 (these are in the kitchen)
Funky tiles part 2 (bathroom)
You spin me right round…
We even have a landline! Old skool!

We’re going to paint some of the flat, and eventually get some essentials bits like, oh I don’t know, AN ACTUAL BED, but that’s it for now. I’m sure I’ll post more photos soon of the progress, watch this space!

out and about, photos

Blackpool (part 1)

My boyfriend is a dyed-in-the-wool member of the Roller Coaster Club of Great Britain, and every year, they have a ‘Blackpool Bash’. I, not being a great one of roller coasters, wasn’t reeeeeeeally looking forward to it, truth be told, but it had been booked and I was on it. Being one to resign myself to my fate, I decided just to go along with it.

We drove up on Friday, which only took 4 hours. First impressions of Blackpool were very good. I love myself a good seaside town, and Blackpool is a good seaside town. We checked into our hotel, then headed for the South Pier. Sadly, the log flume (a ride I always love) was closed, owing to the weather, but the pub was open and we had a few drinks.

Neigh! It’s true!
Yum.
The sea
A fortune teller? I knew that would be there!
Bang!
Happy Haddock
My lovely company
This was the view from our hotel window! Yes, really!

The rest of the weekend was spent on rides and various tourist attractions, which I’ll tell you all about in another post, otherwise this one will be very very long!

out and about, photos

Lindisfarne

I was tidying up my computer and deleting loads of old photos, when I came across a folder which made me realise I had never blogged about My First Holiday on my own. It wasn’t abroad, but to the Holy Island of Lindisfarne, just off Berwick-upon-Tweed.

I know that may not sound very adventurous to some of you, but believe me, it was a Big deal. I’m not very confident with being on my own, especially in a different place, so it was a good challenge for me.

Unfortunately, I tripped over and broke my hand, but the rest of the holiday was great! Here are some snaps: