Walking through ‘Baker Street’ at 11pm dragging a heavy suitcase, I have never noticed the pretty tiles.
This is Izzy, my friends dog. Izzy loves me & often wants to actually eat my face! Really, she likes to kill things.
Celebrating the birth of Bertie at our local with a bottle of champagne. (Note: the two full pints of John Smiths are mine with half a pint in front)





