Tuesday, 1 May 2012

Gorgeous Godson

When my best bud said she was coming to Devon from Birmingham for a holiday, we arranged to meet up at a half way point so that we could catch up on gossip and see little Dylan.

Trago Liskeard was the chosen venue, as we could get that far up country after our shifts at work, before it closed. 

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We then planned to have a meal at the Halfway House, before going our separate ways once more.

After a mooch around, we went across to the pub, where we had a go at the jig saws that Dylan bought in the store

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Then sadly it was time to say goodbye once more…

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We had a lovely time with our friends, even if it was short and sweet.  Until next time….

Jo Anne

 

Friday, 6 April 2012

DIY…… Never Again!

Finally we had managed to save enough to purchase the bits to be able to redo our very nasty and mould ridden bathroom. 

We had been buying bits slowly and paying each bit off before purchasing the next, in order that we didn’t end up with a huge credit card bill.

The day then finally arrived for us to begin the work.  Boy we wish it hadn’t once we had started!

As the tiles came off the walls, so did the plasterboard, as it was soaking wet.  Behind the plasterboard is hardboard (this is a timber framed house).  The hardboard was a complete wall of black mould!  No wonder we had always had a mould issue in here, it was making it’s way through the vey badly grouted tiles and out into the air, to grow further!

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We painted the walls with a mould killer.  This is supposed to work in one coat.  Three coats later, and an oil filled radiator overnight in the bathroom to try and dry it out, and it looked no better!

We had now lost two and a half days just trying to remove the mould!

Our last ditch attempt involved goggles, face masks and an electric  sander!  We realise this isn’t the right way  to deal with it, but we had had enough at this point! Die Mould, Die!

Once this was done we replaced all of the plasterboard with some more waterproof stuff, to prevent any moisture getting through to the hard wood behind.

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The new bath (which was the reason this all began in the first place, due to our old bath being damaged!) finally went in.

And finally the tiling could begin…..

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Needless to say, we are not finished and have had one thing after another occur since the mould incident….. I will maybe post the finished article picture once it’s done, because the whole getting there part is just doing our heads in LOL

Jo Anne

Thursday, 5 April 2012

A Walk on the Wild Side…

A quick trip to Tehidy with Pauls little sister Jannah-Beth, was on the cards today,  and despite being a reluctant model for me, she certainly got into the spirit of the woodland for me LOL…

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Meanwhile, Fred was loving all of the attention and new sniffs.

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We finished the afternoon with a lovely meal at our favourite place. Fantastic!

Jo Anne

Sunday, 1 April 2012

Spray it Again, Jo!

Our front garden wall had been bugging me for a while now, and all I wanted was to be able to clean it!  I know, mad aren’t I, but Hey-Ho!

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Anyway, today the urge got the better of me and I got the pressure washer out and began….What an amazing result! Yes I may be a bit mad but it was worth it!

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What a difference!

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In the meantime, Paul decided that the porch was long overdue a re-paint and got that done too.

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A very productive day indeed!

Jo Anne

Wednesday, 28 March 2012

Tehidy Troll

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A lovely long walk through Tehidy woods, followed by coffee and cake for us and a shared bowl of water for the boys.

A great way to recover from a morning in the office!

Jo Anne

Saturday, 24 March 2012

Day Tripping around Cornwall

It was too good a day weather wise, to pass up the chance of a day out.

We decided to use our National Trust passes and visit Trengwainton Gardens.

Upon arrival, we were disappointed…… it was the only day of the week that the place was shut! Typical…. Anyway the best days are the ones that go  to Plan B, so we headed off along the coast and soon arrived at Cape Cornwall.533351_3234598238041_1659241429_32650587_234696686_n534392_3234601318118_1659241429_32650590_1890153746_n

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As we reached the car, we decided to have a gentle drive home up the coast via St Ives.  Then we spotted the sign for Botallock.

Paul is fascinated by the mining industry in Cornwall, and so we detoured off the main drag, and down the lanes towards Botallack Mines.

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P3240071We got some lovely shots of the area, and then hopped back into the car and aimed for St Ives.

We parked up near the Tate and wandered up and down the streets, finally settling at The Hub for a cuppa and some supper.

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What a fantastic day! Who needs a plan A when Plan B is even better!

Jo Anne

 

Thursday, 22 March 2012

Old Pals Meet Up

A little while ago an old friend and ex work colleague got in touch with us to ask how we had gone about moving down to Cornwall.

It’s something that they are not yet ready to do, but is at the back of their minds for the years to come…. and as we know only too well, it does take some years of  planning to pull off, and a lot of stashing of finances to help ease the transition from rat race to laid back and “dreckly”

Anyway, they were down here on holiday this week, and we managed to arrange to meet up for a catch up and gossip about the ‘old days’.

We met at the Gold Centre, Treasure Park and had drinks in the cafe there, before heading on down to the beach for a stroll.

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The tide was almost high, and we had only a short time on the beach before taking the smugglers path up and over, coming back down behind the surf life saving centre, and back to the cars.

It was a lovely afternoon, and we hope to be able to do it again during their September holidays.

It was great to see you both again x

Jo Anne

 

Wednesday, 14 March 2012

Blog Buddies Meet

Both Sally-Ann and I have been following Sage on her blog for some years now, and finally we managed to arrange  a meeting between us all.

We had decided to take all of the dogs on a walk around the tracks of Portreath.

Sage’s two boys are large and full of energy, so will require some tiring out, and our two lads were up for the challenge.

We started off by walking up to the farm, so that I could see the Reindeer whilst they were resting between North Pole gigs.

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Whilst there, we also managed to see the goats and hens.  Unfortunately  the piggies were persona non grata on this occasion.

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Having taken some pictures of the animals we headed around following the path and came across a new development of holiday homes that are attached to the Gwel an Mor complex.  Not that we are known for being nosey, but we did manage to get some brochures and ask many questions to the poor unsuspecting  chap in the sales office!

It was then time to retrace our steps back down to the village and onto the beach.

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The tide was way out, so we were able to walk around to the section of beach and rock  usually hidden by the tide.

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The boys played and romped in the water (with the exception of Fred who is a wus when it comes to water), and finally it was time to say goodbye.

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Two soggy black Labradors headed back to the car with their Mum, tired but happy from their walk and new found friends.

Meanwhile, Fred and I arrived home and crashed out on the sofa.

Sunshine, fresh air and walking with friends, a great way to spend the afternoon recovering from the ardours of work that morning!

Jo Anne