mammy

So I rang me Mammy to wish her a happy new year. Traditionally I call her on the stroke of Midnight but this year I might be in bed, so I put the call in early. I told her that I wasn't going out. Laughing, she tells me "Oh, my Liz dear. You've grown up." It's the curse of being the youngest of 6. I'm 40 mother. Four 0.

Celebrity Big Brother Watch

Coming soon.

shadows of love

i live very near a goldsmith's art studio doncha know.

storm

I saw the calm before the storm.























Then the storm. It was over in a minute.