what I did on my holidays

Okay, I meant to post this the week I got back but went down with t'swine flu and I'm only just beginning to surface again, so without further ado, a potted travel diary...
( more: if it's Tuesday it must be Camelot )

a tale of two cities

Okay, so, me, running away from home again (and with any luck I'll finally get some pics off my camera, which is holding up posting my August travel diary because yes, I went Bunburying in August). Actually, it's my own version of Bunburying where I turn up to a town where there are folks and entanglements I wish to avoid or they've blown me off and I'm supposed to be at home wallowing in my unworthiness so I sneak around and boy, last time I did that it was so much fun, doing my own thing, but pretty soon I'll have no one left speaking to me to avoid but it can't be helped. Sometimes, a gal just has to go off and do her own thing (and visit Tesco on her own terms).
( more: no dioramas, alas )