Blow Up the Outside World

Isn't this a beautiful picture of a child's playhouse basking in the light of an erly spring morning.

It has had the odd bit of modernisation over the years as you can see by the colour scheme and the various signs that adorn it.

As you settle down tonight with your cocoa, or your alcohol, curled up by the fire watching t.v or snuggled up in bed with a good book, enjoying the comforts and delights of your own little corner of the world, think of me, restful friends..

For tonight, this beautiful palace of delights changes from a light bright place, to a cold dark damp place, the playground of insects and spiders and tonight this is where i shall be spending my night.

I had promised my daughter that one night this half term we would venture out into the night and spend one night 'camping out' such as it is.

The time is now,

nearly, and by the time the clock hand reaches 10pm i shall be there, insulated underwesr, wind up torches, hip flask and hand warmers at the ready

So enjoy your night weary travellers, and if you must laugh, try not to laugh too loud.....

Night night