Home again, home again, etc etc.
After what seemed like a very long trip home(well we did stop for a picnic, an ice cream and a drink) we finally arrived to a rather nice curry cooked by Mr Blogs's own fair hands.
Is there nothing he can't turn his hand to I hear you say?
So it was a quick ghostly dance performed by Miss B then off for a shower and an early bed.
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