Good-Bye, Mice.
Good-Bye, Mold.
Good-Bye, Cold Days without Central Heating.
22 March 2012
Good-Bye, Scotland
The day before The Bairn and I left Scotland, Steve took this picture of us at our tenement, also known as The Worst Place We Will Ever Live (I Hope). You can just see me and the baby in the third window down on the far right.
Good-Bye, Mice.
Good-Bye, Mold.
Good-Bye, Cold Days without Central Heating.
Good-Bye, Mice.
Good-Bye, Mold.
Good-Bye, Cold Days without Central Heating.
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4 comments:
Memories of where we've been and what we've done is what makes us who we are and more appreciative of what we have. May your time in Scotland always be of fond memories.
It sucks that you had to be there during the hardest parts of your pregnancy. I can't imagine.
Goodnight nobody
Goodnight mush
:-)
Anon--We have lots of fond memories of Scotland, but I'm still hoping never to live in such a dank flat again.
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