Supermarket Dash

We are now into the season of children's holiday clubs, with a choice of various workshops. A couple of days ago I was asked to run a 'Little Scientists' workshop for next week's camp, so with the weekend drawing closer and closer I had to go on a supermarket dash. When I got to the till I wondered what was going through the cashier's mind. After a packet of balloons, napkins, wrapping paper, straws and plastic cups she probably thought that I was organising a birthday party - but then confusion was written over her face as she scanned vinegar, cooking oil, food colouring, rope, glycerin, pipettes and Alka-Seltzer (to make a home made lava-lamp, together with the cooking oil and food colouring). P

Razor Teeth

One night last week as Jane made a nocturnal visit to the fridge (just for a cold drink!) a slight rustling was heard in pile of recycling materials; it was all neatly folded and she assumed that it was a crunchy poly bag; she returned to her night time rest.
Five minutes later she hears a yell in the darkness of the night. Peter shrieked in fear and trembling. Awakened from his deep slumber he felt sharp claws and something large and fluffy on his arm. His shrieks frightened the poor beast and as he rushed to the assitance of the electic light; the illuminated room, revealed a rather large rat. Ratty is rather terrified and runs up a plastic window roller blind. Quick thinking Peter slams down the blind forming a sealed unit of glass and plastic blind.
The rat stressed from his misdemenour falls asleep and the worried humans have an animated discussion about how to deal with their new 'friend'. The next day as they asrise from a disturbed night the decision has already been made; King rat has climbed over the security mesh and then chewed his way right though the wire insect screen escaping to certain freedom. J

IKEA

The IKEA angels recently bought us a Poang chair. For those who haven't been tempted into an IKEA corner-shop the Poang chair a simple but very comfortable chair, especially when combined with a Poang footstool (we had two in the UK). We are grateful for all the furniture that we have in our appartment, but we have been waiting for a comfy chair for a while. The chair and footstool boxes also resolved our shoe storage problem. P
PS The absence of blogs in June were partly caused by Mr Lloyd Mastercard not sending our monthly direct debit to Mr Israel Orange, and thus causing our internet to be disconnected for a couple of weeks.