Last post for October. I’ve been blogging from the phone and tonight went on via the laptop and I’ve just realised my forwarding email was going to an old account so thank you to everyone who’s been in touch and followed. Damn, how’d I miss that one!? I’ll be sure to get in touch and follow you all too. Right I’m going to throw some pumpkins, eggs and curry at some dodgy dudes standing on the street in Spider-Man gear….👋
Leonard at work in Claypits Pottery.
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Lénè asleep. You’ll never find him sleeping on the job though. Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. 😴
Weekend afternoon to Abertawe for a pint with my cousin. He’s sporting epic fringetastic locks. Paid torri dy gwallt Getallt ✂🔒🐩
Yes, Richard’s noodles. The finest you’ll ever eat after The Coach’s ale. Not too often mind.
A quick 5 minute sketchbook scribble on the Hallotosh theme. Never been a big fan but I like what people do with pumpkins. When we were kids Halloween meant older kids having a reason to smash the shit out of you with eggs, fireworks and cidered-up fists. Anyway one year some guy went around dressed as a witch flashing himself to everyone up on one of the estates. That’s one magic wand nobody wanted to see. Ok, let’s have Christmas outfits ASAP please. I’ve plenty of Santas fighting with the police stories.
My friend Marc who can run a half marathon in 20 minutes.
Working in the workshop making jewellery.
I trust everyone is well and not subjecting themselves to too much over consumption of good times and pale ale. I certainly am. Sut mae Ruth? Sut mae teimlad nawr? Ron ni yfed rhy gormod ond af i wela ti nos Gwener…gyda Paracetamol.