a small voice is seldom heard..

And so another chapter draws to a close. 2 years packed full of horse races, relegation scrapes, nurseries, holiday rentals, luxury cosmetics, may road and Will..

As is customary on these occasions we hand over by going back to the smoked fish cafes of eastern Siberia and a kiss still being a kiss in Casablanca...

So, if three was the magic number, and we're thinking that maybe we ain't that young anymore.... with a hop skip and a jump... www.whodowethinkwearefour.blogspot.com

 

 

 

 

 

anne of kiev

Summer nights return so it's off to the races on a Monday night...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

that's the way we like it, we like it...

Last game dramas as Palace stay up by drawing away at Sheffield Wednesday, relegating them in the process. Who knows what tomorrow brings.

Elsewhere, Will was two. And only 2 weeks till number two arrives. Lots of 2s.