That anyone could do that on purpose confounds me. Uncle Sid used to take us to the Cutty Sark during the summer when we were kids, and it formed a huge part of our childhood; our playmobile people went on numerable sea voyages on cardboard versions of the Cutty Sark! I love the Mary Rose and the Victory, but the Cutty Sark is the one that started my love of old ships.
Just Giving – Cutty Sark Fire 

I’ve watched two series (that’s 17 hour-long episodes) of Green Wing in about 4 days and I just bought the soundtrack to Lion King and baked a batch of pistachio cookies. Life is surreal, currently.

4 days left and I’m on holiday. Drinking cider at 12.15am may well become a thing of the recent past (although is likely to remain a thing of the soon-to-be future). Someone remarked that all eventually end up taking either ketamine or alcohol, and I think I’ll opt for alcohol. Might as well get an early start as well. Didn’t ask him which he’d opted for…

Job is improving – fully staffed at last. Makes a difference. Plus not entirely sure where to go if not here. Can see how older versions of me got lured into staying here. Why go elsewhere? Might be worse. How depressive is that?!

Mika’s album good – advise purchasingness.

Oh and Oliver Chris yum.

In Feb my trusty little motor failed it’s MOT and I decided it was time to move on – got myself my new lovely gorgeous shiny Honda Civic. However, every silver lining has a cloud and I have to sell my little Kitty car to someone who might chop her up! She’s on ebay now, and people have bid, so she’s definitely going. Poor little Kit… I’s very sad.