a river of creative conscienceless

Named the microwave ole sparky after Luke put a tin of baked beans into it, the resulting light show was fascinating to watch , ole sparky showed his distaste for this treatment by making a egg explode today , Frightened the be jesus out of Tara, Other than the demonic microwave the house remains a lovely comfortable place to be ,will find out if this house has any spooky history tomorrow nite , be it that it is built in 1840 it just must have some history of spooks and specters.
Today we went back Betws y coed , and fairy glen , what a beautiful spot and obviously a hidden jewel because there was only us and a couple of others there. They used an honesty box for admission in the glen..wow.. in this day and age. The walk down the glen was a thrill ride of shear drops and narrow muddy paths ..throw in the mix a gaggle giggling kids,, dippy dogs, clumsy parents thought this going to turn into a mountain rescue exercise. Amazed we made it down to the bottom with no broken bones and the same amount of kids we started out with we set about catching some fairies...the girls loved waving their bags about catching their small prey. job done we clambered back up the leg breaking ankle twisting steps to the top.. girls not co#convinced that they actually caught some fairies defiantly heard the fairies flying about in the glen as we left.. we agreed of course.. but im sure what we heard was euro fighter..lol.. fairy ?? eurofighter??,, same thing eh .. this afternoonwas spent walking the dogs along a deserted (understandably ) beach at rhyl , the journey along the A548 from abergele was mobile home heaven.. all lined up like soldiers which to me looked like a holiday from hell. so that was today that was, this day in history