So it’s the usual Sunday morning story. I walk Benson in the woods and he behaves like a petulant teenager who has to always get their own way. How I do love these happy days 🤣

Because that’s where the Brunch is at babes. Yes we only gone and done it again innit with yet another mountaintop brunch. Awesomeness all round. Met these two lovely humans. Chris and Ryan…absolutely top blokes all round. It’s not the good we come for, it’s the people (and maybe the drinks too).

well don’t mind if we do thank you very much. Not only was it the weakest party theme in decades but also the line up left quite a lot to be desired but two high points …

1 Chris’s facial expressions. Absolutely priceless 😜

2 zebedee the Ziraffe entertaining the kids of Mayrhofen

Another day, another brunch. You just can’t have enough of them don’t you know. So yes we spent another afternoon getting sizzled and sozzled with our SB buddies atop the mountain. This time at a Bongos Bingo session. So much fun. More appropriately dressed this time too 🤪

We came, we saw, we got plonkered. Absolute shambles of a day atop the ahorn. Freezing my little nips off in nowt but a tee shirt and dress shirt. Not for the faint hearted I can tell ya. Once again fairy gawdmother Heather to the rescue with her thermal. Also managed to blah a fur coat for part of the day. This is the way!

Oh what a beautiful day  stunning bluebird on day 1 of the snowbombing experience. Alas it was not to continue and we spent the rest of the week wishing we’d packed that second pair of long johns.

Bitches on the bus be like ‘hella yeah’. But after 3/4 bottle of tequila it’s a different story. Thanks gawd for my fairy gawdmother Heather for ensuring my skis boots and luggage didn’t do a second return trip to München.

Well excited for the impending trip. All packed and ready for departure with just under a week to go 😍