Old school

Trying to entertain a thwarted-by-life CarbBoy today found me in the loft dragging down old photos. Since my scanner won't work any more, here's something to entertain a couple of fellow ski-widows.

CarbBoy was thwarted not only by the new-to-him feeling of wanting to be at school, but being too sick to go, but also that our totally rubbish internet speeds meant the PS4 game he wanted to play with a pal in London took 8 hours to download a 3.5gb 'necessary' update.... I think he has used the time to start a savings account for a fibre optic connection....

In other news, TallGirl retired early to bed and CarbBoy and I watched a "tous publics" DVD which had my jaw dropping in shock. He learned a lot tonight. I'm really not a prude, but this was waaaay worse than seeing the hobbit as a porn star. We saw things tonight that we will never speak of again (I hope). I know he will see gents loos in a whole new light.

In snowier news, Mr B and pals seemed to
have made it into Andorra before the roads were closed. Wasn't looking likely earlier.