Gnome Sweet Gnome

A few Summers ago the Plymouth gang and I went Eurotripping and ended up with a gnome called Hodor.

We took photos of him all over, underwater, drinking, admiring the view - but alas, on one fateful day (whilst he was admiring a modern art piece) Hodor tripped and broke.

This cheeky replacement is one of the 5 the Dutch hid in the family house a few years back. Even though we hate the blasted things, this little guy hangs out with me and never fails to remind me of home and my crazy relations.