I don’t want to cause any alarm, but I feel I should report that I am living with dinosaur. And not just any dinosaur. This is the king of dinosaurs. Yes, I am living with T-Rex. I speak of course not of Mr B but of Bibsey. A while back Bibsey went through a phase … [Read more…]
C is for Cry in the River. Huh? I will explain erm, somewhere near the end of the post. Here at Bibsey Towers we have got to the stage where communication with my nearly three year old has become a joy. Oh and a pain. But let’s get back to the joy. Conversations are astounding, … [Read more…]
OK, I have a blogging window of about 30 minutes. Can I squeeze a post out in that time? Can I buggery. Yes, well spotted, B is for Buggery but this is not that type of blog. B is also for Boogie Nights. Here at Bibsey Towers we like to dance. I may have mentioned … [Read more…]
Morning all. I hope that you had a lovely Easter. You may now be wondering (or just as likely not) what a louche ‘n’ lazy, livin’ in the sun, expat blogger like me is doing on the blog so bright and early on a Monday morning. Well here’s why… I am blogging from AtoZ again. … [Read more…]
