Me again . . .
at super surfing Croyde Bay in North Devon, which we were visiting with Madame 60's good friend, Random DIstractions.
This, I pointed out to Madame 60, is a sure sign. After all, we both love the sea; it's good to be near it. It's also good to be near friends.
Now that she's had a rest, Madame is insisting that I hand back the blog to her, so thank you from both of us for all your kind and reassuring comments. (But I'll be back, one way or another. Watch this space.)
The Edinburgh Boy
If only the pictures could show the speed! Great fun, wasn't it, Edinburgh Boy?
Posted by: Maureen | October 20, 2009 at 08:13 PM
I have been wishing I had a dog like you to speak for me. But also I am glad that your madame is returning with her salty views.
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Posted by: wendy robertson | October 21, 2009 at 11:09 PM
That reminds me of Jelly Roll Morton singing "Old Salty Dog". Maybe your mistress can find that video.
Posted by: Rita@Goldivas | October 22, 2009 at 03:03 PM
C'mon, Edinburgh Boy....time to move over and give Madam a chance on the blog. It's been fun, hasn't it.
Posted by: Pamela | October 27, 2009 at 07:38 AM
There's nothing like a blast of sea air. And a Salty Dog post.
Posted by: Liz | October 27, 2009 at 08:43 AM