ladroars happenings yesterday !

My good lady Tina waved me off up the road with Buster pushed between her legs, panting breath smears and smuges over the lounge window.(Perhaps I should try rephrasing the first sentence.) I had a full load of driftwood on board my green Ford Transit Van, heading towards Frinton on sea the first of my monthly drops to the Ten aquatic centers and pet shops, I've managed to secure trade with, over time. The keepers of tropical fish are always on the lookout for an interesting piece of driftwood,... Sign in to see full entry.

Buster the black Labrador layed his rubber throwing stick at my feet, gave me one quick look with his cunning eyes and bounded homeward, disappearing without one backward glance before he turned into Albert street. I made my way up the last fifty yards of Vally Road at a steady pace with my gut-feelings rattling about inside my stomach. Poking my head round the corner I proved my intuition to be correct. For their was Cleo the doe eyed Golden Retriever, the apple of Buster's loins! Just as Mrs... Sign in to see full entry.

My small boat Guenevere received a thorough painstaking investigation from Buster the Black Lab, his little black cold nose was working overtime sniffing round Guenevere's parts that he could of quite possibly been arrested for, if she had been wearing a robe at good king Author's court! Finally Buster decided all was in order and gave out one loud bark before he lept onto Guenevere's varnished deck, sliding and turning one full circle before clattering into my lower legs, that were standing at... Sign in to see full entry.

Yesterday morning I was awoken by a strange unfamilier odour, I layed still, my senses working overtime with my minds eye. Trying my best in understanding the reason for the toe-curling pong! At once all was revealed for me. As a breath and lick of tongue slivered across my still half-asleep boatrace. Buster! Had determined, that seeing his master, my son Mark. Had been good enough to offer running my market pitch for the day, I was going to take Buster for his morning walk. I new this was his... Sign in to see full entry.

Yesterday my good lady Tina and I were both enjoying the warmth of the glorious afternoon sun, this would have been about three oclock, I am able to tell this by the suns location at this time of day. Radiating life giving energy from the opposite bank of the tidal river Stour. A great golden ball floating in the light blue skys of the county of Suffolk, well that's what it looks like to me from the Essex county bank of the Stour. Tina was amusing herself, reading her favorite magazine, while, I... Sign in to see full entry.

Yesterday evening, I felt quite pleased with myself as I made my way down Vally Road to unload Guenever... Guenever being the name I gave to my small boat, by the way.Yes I thought, not a bad day for an old bugger like yourself. After all, I was up and out of bed at 5am, giving myself plenty of time for catching the 630am tide. After breakfast of cor'se. Found some nice pieces of driftwood also, one or two of the examples should fetch a few pounds on Colchester market saturday! Nice colour and... Sign in to see full entry.

Yesterday, I charged across the road to the Bus-Stop in the lashing rain just managing to catch the number 72 yellow and green double-decker bus to Harwich Essex, though my umbrella was very nearly bent in half, when I clumsily droped the dammed thing on the stairs and to my horro, I witness my poor loyal traveling companion of some twelve years, brutally stamped on. By what seemed at the time (630am to be precise) a dwarf like Dracula. Wearing black cape and gloves to match. Then to my... Sign in to see full entry.