Oh my dear blog, I've missed you. Your beautiful blank pages just waiting to be filled with my humble witterings; your teasing comment box luring a reader or two in; your dusty old archives testimony that you were once a more regular haunt of mine.
But the boring stuff has got in the way. Well I say boring but...
Is a 20ft dinosaur boring?
When was a toffee fudge sundae ever boring?
In no way can autumn ever be called dull?
A cup of tea is only boring when you don't have time to savour every last drop.
Grandma's new flat is only a minute's walk from our house compared to the boring hour drive we used to have.
Golden hour. Never boring.
Nope, not ever.
Can't even take a boring selfie without someone making it more 'interesting'.
This post is an attempt to catch up with my 365project. I have taken a photo a day but have saved you from the truly boring episodes.
So boring life, take a back seat please, and let me have some blogging fun!