…for a couple of weeks. I’m house sitting mum and dad’s house while they go and swan around La Gomera just off of Tenerife, the lucky buggers. They have a great garden, and I shall be writing about it soon as I’ve been meaning to for ages. In the mean time have a picture of a boat, taken five minutes from the house.
Ah, it’s really quite idyllic here. I had friends stay here over the weekend and I showed them the joys of Hurst Castle, the local pubs and we stuffed ourselves with good food. Last night was my first night alone with only the cat for company and spent the night plunged into darkness as the whole street suffered a power cut. If I’m honest, it was a bit scary. I’ve lived in London too long and I’m not used to complete silence and darkness outside the house. That, and all I could think about was how zombies were going to attack the house.
And oh, my god, I’ve just seen a huge spider walk across the carpet.
I’ve been mucking about with my awesome new camera and my lovely editing software. It’s only a silly little thing, but you know, it should be quite funny too. Maybe.