Taz has just slunk under my chair and is now curled there in a ball.  He makes quite a good brake actually.  Dunno what it is about blustery weather that freaks him out so much, poor pooch.  Maybe he needs a cuddle.

Castle night tonight!  Ahh Nathan Fillion, how I've missed your limpid eyes, cheeky smile and rippling pectorals during my sojourn in Lancashire...


Swahili: Lugha moja haitoshi
Translation: One language is never enough