Just chilling out
Well, you don’t really have to go to the Arctic to chill – but Mum, she takes things so literally sometimes.
Well, you don’t really have to go to the Arctic to chill – but Mum, she takes things so literally sometimes.
We are on our return journey and each port stop look familiar. We docked at Harstad at 07.45 this morning – and we remembered this
so she left us with Natasa to find that one last thing.
Mummy, the boat is docking at Måløy at 07.15. It looks very dark outside. Shall we go outside?
It’s been raining since we arrived last evening – so out came the Equafleeces!
George gets to sit on Mummy’s lap most of the time when we’re travelling but sometimes, I have more to give
Yesterday was a day of rest, no trains, trams, cars – or was it?