Today is Sunday, and I'm off on Holiday in the morning.
Oh, fine, Vacation if you prefer. Neutrino, neutrano.
Anyway, I've been a bit busy with one thing or another. Today there were badgers and a barrel of treacle. As a result, I haven't quite finished the next episode of The Cephalopocalypse. Nor indeed, have I lined anything else up.
I am a bad, bad man.
But may I recommend as Holiday Reading:
On Monday, please check out the frankly awesome Pearl.
Tuesday? Crazier than a barrel of sticky badgers, Max Tunguska.
For Wednesday, the Dinky Dynamo herself, Eolist Petite.
On Thursday, the eminently-clickable Jayne has something special for ya.
Then it's everyone's Friday favourite, Alpha Nerd Joshua.
And I may be late on Saturday, so please enjoy Max's Bizarre Duck Photos.
No peeking ahead! One per day, or you won't want your dinner.
Need more? Well, everyone in my blogroll is worth checking out. #coward
But while you're off enjoying these folk, think of me in The Foreign.
I'd hate for you to forget me.
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Whoa! I wanna go where you are going! It looks kind of like the Amalfi Coast. Really gorgeous!!!ReplyDelete
SO jealous! Have a wonderful time! xoxoReplyDelete
Get back soon - so it will nearly be time for mine!!!!ReplyDelete
We shall anxiously await your return!ReplyDelete
Have a lovely vacation! I am jealous!ReplyDelete
Ooooh, that looks purty :-) Have a great time Indigo!ReplyDelete
hope you're having a FABULOUS time!ReplyDelete
Dear all, I'm back. Those good-looking Mediterranean holiday plans fell through at the last minute, so I spent an quiet couple of days on the sun-kissed shores of my homeland, enjoying heroic swimming, crab fishing (a fave), and (duh) eating. I am invigorated and refreshed, and will be back on the blogging horse in no time. Up, Up and AWAY! Indigo xReplyDelete
thank you for deeming me worthy of your holiday reading list. i am glad you are back.. or is that; i am glad you never left? i am so confused... oooh look! coffee!ReplyDelete
You're welcome, Shorty. Ooooh, coffee...Delete
Sorry to hear your plans fell through. Try, try again, as they say. Did you catch any crab anyway?ReplyDelete
Hey Margaret! Thank you, and oh my, Yes. A damned great bucket with nigh-on thirty in it. Feisty little buggers they were, too. They went quiet after a while, but I could hear them plotting and whispering occasionally. But in the end I popped them all back, of course; I just didn't want to keep catching the same crabs! Indigo xDelete