Bath Street

Which reminds me - it's bath night; hang on, I'll be back with the details in a bit.

Right - where were we? (That's the younger one in the bath now - he' chatting away to me as I type)

After a morning at home, it was up to school to fetch the Ciglettes and after lunch and a dropping off of the girls at drama, we headed inevitably to Porty. Armed with a football as a prop cos there's nothing of interest here other than to pretend the kids are street urchins, using jumpers for goal posts (far too cold for that)

And yeah. Job done. There's another tricky one in an alley way off the Porty High Street. Who's up for a beer next Friday evening and posing in the shot in another round of Pro Celebrity Blipping? Maybe around 9?