Revolutionary Rants

Argh, nobody is blogging and there is very little exciting gossip on the red tops’ websites to keep me busy whilst I write dissertation stuff!

Nevermind.

I went with my Mum - freshly returned from holiday in France - to South Molton. We enjoyied a very pleasent jacket potatoe in a place called the Corn Dolly on the high street there. Tasty indeed.

I also got lovely French gifts, a string of colourful, jingly owls from my niece and nephew and a shoulder bag from my mum. Chicken also has very nice presents, but as he hasn’t seen them yet I will keep quiet…My poor brother has pulled his back out on a French holiday treat (wine, cheese, cigars, you know the usual) filled suit case. Not good.

The sun is currently shining, which makes a nice change. I doubt it will last over the Bank Holiday weekend, however!