Tuesday, 8 December 2009

Markets in Krakow


I know I've done this a number of times now - ie pictures of produce. But consider it my gift to my greatest love - food. Market places from around the world - the sheer joy of fresh markets compared to the sterile, plastic fantastic packaged supermarket. What could be better? Anyone who likes not the taste or sight of flesh should probably avoid a couple of these shots, but for the most part, they are innocent pohtis of fruit and veg. Yumoo! Thanks to Heather once more for the use of her amazing camera.

Although pretzel man could've smiled, the real treat was his delicious, scrumptious, hangover- curing bread.

Look away all ye vegmetariansims.

Markets. Starry indeed. heavenly.

Brilliant. Really should've picked up a pair for all my Avril-wannabees.

Polish sausage. So many jokes, so little time.

Polish words.

Bulbs, exciting. Don't judge me.

Shout out to all the dogs out there.




Stu spots a sausage.

Berry good. get it?


Almost prettier than the flowers I think.

Friday, 4 December 2009

Miniature Ragamuffins as Promised



I seeeee you!


Mum, Rocco's in my personal space again.

Uh oh, Roc loves cok.

Soon after this, Rocco strated flapping his arms and running around the room in a coke-induced craze.

Roxanne, Rocco's twin sister.

Lily Allen put on a great show.
She's smaller than first suspected too. Mini human.

Although her face is comparably massive.

We're awesome. And a wee bit tipsy.

The boys and Izzy.

Awesome Freddles.

Mmmm, beef stew-drink.

Rock was so well-behaved on our outings. Little star.

Christmas markets on Oxford Street.


Gorgeous.




Rocco - did you just do a poo?

These snuck in from the week before at Alex' (girl pictured) 26th birthday.




Rocco loves coffee too. Pretty much anything mum drinks, Rocco wants.

Mmmm, that's a good cuppa joe.

So sleepy, need my morning pick-me-up.

Hard day at the lumberjack mill Roc?
Have a coffee.

I take mine with lego.

Anyone see the scratch? Mother of the year.


I'm a lumberjack and I'm ok.

Canadian woodsman circa 1973.

Go crows.


Hats are so now. We love hats.

Before the tree-scratching incident the shook the world.
Wistfully dreaming about Borough Markets breakfast...

I sqeeeeeze you.

Fogging up window and drawing into fog - newly discovered wonderment. Thanks Aunty Mez.

More slobber than fog perhaps.

Cars, everywhere - cars cars cars.
Augh! This makes me smile from ear to ear.

Trains are soooo freaking exciting!


The Rock lookin pretty.

Love ya Freddles!