31st December/01 January: Return From the Land of the Flies: Location: Stanthorpe: Molly Mac Cottages, Melanie's House
Well, it's been a while since we've had a talk ey? Sorry about that darling, I've been very busy,
Christmas day, then chuffed off to Stanthorpe for three days - haha. I'll tell you about Stanthorpe first, because it's fresh in my mind, Christmas can come later :P
GASP GEMMA - HOW COULD YOU SAY SUCH A THING.
So, after a two hour or so journey here, which i mostly occupy myself by listening to old music, and getting all pensive and sad, we arrive at my grandparents cottages: MOLLY MAC. It's real nice down there, you get cold snaps, cold enough so you can wear your big baggy footbal jersey and toast marshmellows.
Anyway, we arrive and seeing as no-one loves dear Gemma, there was no bed for me. So i resigned to sleeping in the car.
Just Kidding !- but it was rather comfy I admit. I'm just getting in touch with my hobo side...
So yeah, we had dinner, and Tia and Sooty were fueding (Small Dog Syndrome). So we had Tia tied up. Hey, you'd growl too, if you saw the face of Sooty. Here, they saw a picture tells a thousand words, and I guess you don't want to read, an odd...20 thousand words, so ill just caption these Babies.
The monster raised up from the grassy lair....The face of Sooty - My grandparent's prized dog of whom Tia despised.
My dear Tia, restrained from roaming free by the heavy shackles of life...or in other words - Tia being restrained by chains from savaging Sooty.
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