



Apparently.... 

"Just a few kilometres inland from the North Sea coast of Belgium lies the popular tourist city Bruge (spelled Brugge in Flemish, and sometimes also in English).
Its popularity stems from a stunning collection of architecture, canals, and art dating from medieval times.
At one time Bruge was a major centre of trade, but it suffered a gradual economic decline through the 1500s.
The city’s “neglect” became a major asset in the modern era of easy global travel and tourism.
Today, millions visit the city each year to enjoy the extraordinarily well-preserved feel of a town reaching back through centuries of history."
So Hilary and I, enjoying the European Summer long weekends, ventured over in late July to Visit Brugge... not really knowing any of the above, but instead enticed by the guiding light of so many travellers - the cheap weekend package from Expedia. Bless.
And whilst our trip to Brugge did involve the perusal of many wonderful historical, artistic and religious wonders including:


So good to see you guys back in May/ June!



If you come to London for a flying visit and decide to catch up ... I will make you drink excessively and talk about rubbish til the wee hours of the morning with me.
Andy and I had a great day out in Putney with our dear friend Heineken to enjoy the great tradition of 'Boat Race'. We cheered for Cambridge on the vague connection that they had an Aussie rowing for them and we know 1 girl from Cambridge... Oxford ended up beating them for the 6th year in a row or something.
My new house is in Clapham, which is lots of fun. I have a huge bedroom with a giant walk in robe, bay window and an ensuite with a full size bath and a shower and I’m about 5 Mins walk from Northcote Rd and a couple of other streets which are full of lovely restaurants and cafes and shops. I’m about 5 mins walk from the Common which is lovely and gives me no excuses not to go for big long walks. I am sharing with 4 guys who all know each already, they went to college together or have worked together, but they have all been very friendly and welcoming. 


I am the token female, outsider, non-pommie and non lawyer/accountant so will keep you posted on how it all works out


Edinburgh is beautiful. Its got to be one of the prettiest cities in the UK with the castle looming above, beautiful Georgian buildings, and when I was there, with a haze of white frost and melting snow dusting everything.

Some of the papers touted 225,000 people at the street party, but we only personally met 100,000 of them (they all said to say hi by the way) so I can't confirm of deny the figures.
Sorry about the terrible photo Dave, but I'll use it as ranson until you get Bansi to flick me some better ones!


anyone in the world could boast of! Mountains, valleys snow and other small little villages dotted up and down the slopes.Of course, the house rightly and deservedly revolves around the children - Bailey and Milo (pictured right). We became great friends over the week and I miss them already. Nik's not biased - I agree that they are perfect and priceless. (Mum, Please don't tell Ralph I said that!)
Christmas was great, Nicole and I decided to have a glass of bubbles on Christmas eve, which turned into 3 bottles and a slow Christmas morning... None-the-less Santa did manage to find me way up there and Hugh and I had a lovely day recovering infront of the fire while poor Nicole had to go to work.
That night, we had 10 for Christmas dinner - with everything good thing you can imagine and more. Champagne, prawns, foie-gras, smoked salmon, turkey, roast vegies, sticky-date pudding, Christmas pud, mince pies, brandy butter chocolates and buckets of baileys and cointreau or whatever you wanted. Excessive and lots of fun.