Brown Cheese and weird sculptures
Featuring a whole lot of baby-flinging.
Featuring a whole lot of baby-flinging.
Last year was such a flurry of visits, trips, events and work that I effectively stopped blogging somewhere in September, due to the overly high amounts of doing.
*It’s pronounced Shim-gapore.
Burj burj burj, burj is the word.
In which one of us climbs every mountain, and we see:
Last summer I visited Boston for work, and managed to get a weekend to explore. I spent a small amount of time in the city itself, but also decided to take a short train to visit Salem.
And I have proof:
Baby Taj, doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-dooBaby Taj, doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-dooBaby Taj, doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-dooBaby Taj *repeat until insane*
That right kind of Pride.