Today I did run around and play hidey-seek with my dad in the fog. He said I was rubbish cos sitting down on the grass didn't count.
I did get damp fur and feets so I had to be puffed dry with an angry blower
Intrepid mountaineers, rubbish swimmers but sea lovers, mud sponges, essence of tumble dryer, babe magnets, friendly campers, nosey neighbours, jokers, towel eaters, frog hunters, playboy travellers, valiant explorers, conscientious poopers and all round good eggs
Thursday 9 April 2015
Tuesday 7 April 2015
Pooh's Ashdown Forest
I did go for a little Easter Monday walk with my Mum and Dad on sumfink called the Pooh trail...
it wasn't as smelly as I was expecting - and there wasn't much poop
I did sit and glance for a while - wunderin where all the sheeps is
This was a long and windey hill that had my mum standing in it
This is not Pooh bridge - but I did have a poo and this is a bridge.
This is Pooh Bridge with some kids on it. Dad did chuck a stick over it and run to the other side...I didn't cos I haven't got any fingers.
We walked around the East Sussex countryside (11.5 kilometers), Five Hundred Acre Wood, Hartfield and Withyham. We stopped at a pub where mum and dad did eat some ham'n'chips'n'egg with beer....... I had some........water
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