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Showing posts with label ice cream heaven. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ice cream heaven. Show all posts

Monday, July 07, 2008

Piknic Fotoes

Weekend's scores:
  • Gills: no
  • Simpsons: no, but we sor Family Guy an thare wer lots ov pants on it!! Hehehe!
  • Tesco: yes, wiv Granny, wich is grayte, cos she goze rownd twice cos she fergets sumthing.
  • Nose Hugs Surprizisity Score: 10! Ha! Got all the Bears at Granny's howse befor they knew I waz thare/10
  • Overall Score: 7.8963150002/10

HULLO NOT-A-BEARS!

Glad yu liket my pant shadow foto. Maybe we cud all start a new art form: pant shadows. See wat we can prodewce. Let's fayce it, modern art is mostly all pants enyway so we may as well. Wa-heyyy!!!!!!!! Jhee jhee jhee.

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Enyway, we had Friday's piknic wiv Arnty Jo an Hazel. This is them:

Heer is a kwik clip from wen we wer settin up the piknic:

We had: choklit muffins, cheez stiks, chiken drumstiks, sossidge rolls, crisps, jelly an creem, ham samwidges, cheez samwidges, mini Scotch eggs an lashings an lashings ov ginger ale! Wa-heyyy!!

It waz hot an me an Grayum mayde hankercheef hats layter on:

Dilly thort this cheez stik lookt like a bow:

Arfterwoods we walkt rownd the park an I shared a Brown ice creem wiv Hazel. That red bus is an old London bus that waz vizitin. It waz a play bus. The children wer goin on bord to collekt payper an pensils an then sittin on the grarss an droring the bus an the trees.

Dilly preferd Arnty Jo's green ice cream:

Then we went into the town an did sum shoppin. I got this grayte hunny an nut bar:

Dilly got a new owtfit:

Then in the eevnin we went to Tesco cos Arnty Jo had sum "mummy off vowchers" to spend. She haddent been in our Tesco befor an sed it's bigger than the wun neer her howse. We went rownd an rownd an it waz grayte. We wer thare neerly 2 hours. Daddy sed "I knew yu'd tayke ferever that's wy I dident come!" But I had a grayte ride in the trolley. Dilly rode in Hazel's bag wiv her snowt stikkin owt.

Befor they left our howse we drank tea an ate toaste an they had a look at our blogs on the compewter. They enjoyd my strip video most ov all! Hehehee!

It waz a grayte day!

Bye fer now!

Sunday, August 05, 2007

Dreemy ice cream.....

Yesterday's Scores:
  • Gills: yes, anuver pre-seeson frendly. It waz a 2-2 dror.
  • Simpsons: no, an I'm gettin withdrawal symptoms. Havent seen them fer days!
  • Tesco: no, an I'm gettin withdrawal symptoms, etc etc....
  • Nose Hugs Surprizisity Score: fergot to do eny! Oh no! /10
  • Day Score: 7/10

HULLO NOT-A-BEARS!

I wassent shor wher to start wiv my holiday de-breef (hehehe- de-breef! That sownds like a PANT werd!), but as I had menshund the enormuss ice creems I thort I'd start ther. Arfta all, they wer my best bit reelly enyway.

On wun of the days we went to a littol villidge called "Ripley". If yer wondrin wher yu herd that nayme befor, it mite be that yu sor the "Alien" films (I dident, but Dilly likes 'em, cos she sez they've got dragons in) (or wagons in, wen she sez it) an the laydy in those films waz called "Ripley" too. SO enyway, I waz a bit nervuss.

But I needent hav been coz it waz all very frendly an peeceful lookin:

That's enuff ov the bildings, let's get to the ice cream! They sed that Ripley Ice Cream is "world faymuss" but I'd never herd ov it. Well heer I am, to mayke it werld faymuss, coz it deserves it! Heer iz Mummy pinchin ours:


It is vanilla cream on wun side an strorbry on the other, wiv a choklit flake stuk in, an then the whole thing is dunked in molten choklit sorce till it freezes an goze all crackly. It woz wunnnnnnderful:

it waz a bit exorstin to eet as ther waz so much ov it:


but arfta a wee rest I waz reddy fer mor!

"Per-leeeez Ser, can I hav sum mor??"


We went fer a littol walk rownd the villidge an blow me if it dident hav a blinkin' carsol:

On the way bak to the car we fownd sum cows hoo wer a bit frendly. Speshally this wun. This wun is a bayby boy cow.

Heer he is havin a bit ov trubbol wiv his sister, hoo is tryin to hug him to deff. Poor lad. It's tuff, havin a sister:

Well peeps that's it fer today. I fownd a bit abowt Ripley on the internet, so if yu want to kno mor abowt this playce, press heer or heer.

I'll be bak tomorro wiv another playce. Wa-heyyy!

Bye fer now!