These photos were doing the rounds on the Internet yesterday. I never post about politics but this really annoyed me. What gives these drivers the right to park where they like? Why take some of the very few disabled parking spaces that are around the place? To add insult to injury there are other parking... Continue Reading →
Baby you can wash my car….
Well Bertie has to have his NCT tomorrow. NCT =national car test=50 quid, bitten nails and a headache. It's very hard to see your baby car being poked and pulled. Anyway in honour of the test I took Bertie to be washed. The local garage has a young man (ooh I sound like my mother)... Continue Reading →
Seaweed baths, Strandhill and Skating
Well the kids had a dental check up this morning. It took us 40 minutes to get to the hospital due to traffic. I wonder what bright spark decided to put three lots of traffic lights together. Then there's the nightmare of trying to get parked at the hospital. They really should get rid of... Continue Reading →