The epic weekend

[mememememeee]

You all know what I did on Friday. My last post was full of pictures. What I didn't mention was that i was up at 6.15 in the morning for my almost-usual one and a half hour walk. Or that I managed to get lost on the Northern line for at least an hour before I saw the light of day again.

Not that I minded. I had to keep telling myself that it was an

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[helloalena]

awesome!!!

[mememememeee]

Thank you!

[marymac]

Dude, rock your tan line, it's honestly won. I had wetsuit tan lines for years.

I have to say, I spent most of Saturday hanging under the parasol with baby-Annie and telling the wee ones terrible lies about Australia. So hot. So ridiculously hot. Belfast is not supposed to be 27 degrees! In May!

[mememememeee]

HAHA!

And what about yesterday? We reacher 30 here. It was ridiculous. Ooh, do tell me the lies. Sounds interesting!

[marymac]

It was way cooler yesterday for us. Got back down into the teens. And today hasn't gone about 15. And me with my sandals out and all.

Uh, well, Tori now thinks that in Australia you are upside down and have to walk backwards, and her Uncle Richard and Conn told her the drop bears story. I would point out that her big sister who knows better aided and abetted all this, too. But yeah, we're going to hell.

And Annie has left teethmarks on my poor old watch.

[mememememeee]

Does she still think that? HAHAHAA! Her poor parents!