Traveller's Rest (2)

Well here it is. 200/200.

At 100 I made some observations about things that had happened or been observed since joining blip. I was minded to do the same today but upon reviewing the list I noticed most remained the same and that is what links are for.

I assure you that much of the time the tongue is firmly in the cheek. At other times there is no choice other than to succumb to the heart and those are the ones I like best. Don't we all?

To those who keep telling me to post in colour more often...you push me to darker places (thanks). However, I will concede that one of my favourite ever posts occurred whilst in Spain over Christmas. It appeared in colour and involved a sausage vendor should you care to seek it out.

I'm sobbing uncontrollably with emotion now so before I completely lose the plot and in no particular order...

* I started on blip the same day as She Said. Such a lovely coincidence. Please see Sara's fab journal. I'm sure she'll be posting something wonderful today. (We are going to run away together to Hastings very soon. Bit of blip gossip for you, like. Happy Blipday sweets x)
* Howay Alan and all the other Geordie Sunderland fans in Scotland. A reet result!
* Special thanks to my beloved curator. You have exquisite taste, my dear. Mwwah. x
* Canadians can be extremely interesting. Happy blipday too.
* Can Nantymoel do it everyday?
* New Mexico? Is it? Who knows? But I believe my feelings are widely known.
* Where is Steve?
* Surely that battery door is fixed? Use a bloody phone! Anything! Please. x
* Why does my rice still not come out perfectly?
* Food pushers of the world...unite and take over. (Welcome)
* House of York! Are you reading me? I know where you've been.
* It is not scary.
* I continue to love the fine art of housework. Especially. X
* Hello! (You Really Got Me) x x x
* Roll on cheery retirement.
* Is it my move? Sorry!
* High five Mr. Man
* Our lady of punctuation...may the dreams continue.
* Hello Wandsworth!
* It's early...I can't think of anything else. Forgive me. If you are reading this I love you.

Andy


Rest ye