When in London…

When in London it is most important that you play tourist and take your friends to the reddest phonebox you can find – who cares if phone boxes proved themselves dens of iniquity all weekend long?  They are red and wonderfully Londony. And then if a friend happens to have on the most incredible of red fedoras, it must be…
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Beaching

I love the beach.  Mr K loves the beach too.  Now don’t get me wrong, it’s the Scottish beach so it’s not always hot, it’s not always sunny, sometimes it gets kinda windy and now and again it just rains but you can pretty safely bet it’s not going to be nose to tail with oiled up, half naked tourists (it’s…
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