Landed back in sunny/rainy/sunny (repeat ad infinitum) England on Saturday. Cats have been released from kitty prison, the laundry is done, the rosti is in the cupboard and I need a new pair of walking boots because I've literally worn through the soles on my old ones. Had a wonderful holiday but I think we might need a holiday to recover from it
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It was the most beautiful two weeks. Those are just three of um... let's just say quite a few photos *g*
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Why am I not surprised that you killed your hiking boots?
On another note, I spent last night going through old DTAs with a friend who was staying over, and we laughed like drains for hours.
See you soon honey. Mouah.
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I think my boots were on the critical list before we headed out there. They're DNR now. Poor little things.
Awww, I haven't opened a DTA in years! They were always fabulous fun. I still have them all under the bed...
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We had a wonderful holiday - seems like an age ago now, I had one day off when we got back and then straight back on shift. I think mountains give you a very healthy sense of perspective. The North Face of the Eiger is about a mile, straight up, it's the most amazing thing to sit and look at.
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