Thursday, 7 July 2011

Torrevieja Spain - Our Holiday pics

Hola, I Think I went overboard with the amount of pics I put on. I'll skip the written stuff, let's face it, pics tell a thousand words.
If I get round to it, I'll put up a holiday report.
T'ra, Bazza


Imogen's first flight. (Blackpool airport)


(click the pics to enlarge, only if ya want to)














At Elche Zoo


























































Waiting for the evening bus into Torrevieja.






















The Spaniards do not haggle.

















Neither does this lass. She made a personialised Imogen bracelet for 3 euros.












Torrevieja beach

















Checking out the view at our apartment




















A real Spanish paella. We are not talking Bird's eye.
























Thumbs up for a top night out.














The night view from our rooftop.














The rooftop by day - melting!

















Dad's eye view of Spain.




















Senorita - in her flamenco dress for a night out to Villa Salada - Torrevieja




















































































Villa Salada, Torrevieja. Fab food, fab Flamenco dancers and top night out.

























































One for the boys!





















And a sweaty one for the ladies.















Here he is again!



















Authentic Spanish Flamenco dancer. (Aka Jordan from Bristol)








































Alicante
















Taken by Imogen














Alicante harbour


















Alicante promenade.




















Imogen Dyson from Morecambe





















Err, who does she think she is?





















The Yummy Mummy (to some).























Checking out the ....err, red flowers.

















View fromAlicante Castle.









































Back on the roof.














Out for tea.
Maison de something or other near San Miguel.













Outside Maison de something or other.



















In the apartment.
















Playing a game
















Torrevieja beach, check out the sheath. Imogen wouldn't let a broken arm stand in her way.






















Soaking up the rays. Don't panic she was well slapped up with cream and came back as white as a Dyson.








































The Aquapolis splash park, Torrevieja.
















Dad and Ims. She was fine on the rides until Mum tipped the ring over, then wouldn't go on again.

























Spot Dad!




















In Torrevieja at night.







































Our apartment. Well not really ours but you know what I mean.




















Oh hey up! Here's that Yummy Mummy again. Or is it Ursula Andres?













And here's Daniel Craig...Or Eric Morecambe...or a Beached whale?























































Torrevieja again.


















Mummy and Imogen.




































Torrevieja at night.


















Bernadette. Our neighbour.


















Oh Bummer!












Thursday, 26 May 2011

70s Imogen



Imogen is having a 70's day at school, so bought her a Grease outfit like Sandy. It matches the new pink cast just fine.

Wednesday, 25 May 2011

Broken arm




Imogen forces a smile. Yes, she's broken her arm. She was at a party last Friday and fell down the stairs. Of course, at the time there were many tears saying it hurt. However, we didn't think it was broken as it looked OK and she'd stopped crying after a few minutes.




So we dusted her down and let her continue having fun. Over the weekend she went to another party, running and jumping about and then a christening on Sunday playing on a slide and swings. Then up came the swelling. So we thought we'd take her for an Xray. Broken!!




She isn't in that much pain, just saying when she bent her hand back there was some pain. Anyway, it's in plaster and as we are due to fly to Spain next week, we have been looking to buy a waterproof cover for it.




What with the Ash cloud, then this, we wonder if we're destined to go. Fingers crossed.




Finally, we went to the Zoo the other day. There was only one dog in it. It was a shitzhu.




Keep smiling.

Friday, 6 May 2011

April 2011, Birthdays and hols and weddings













































Alright folks,


well that was a cracking month, wouldn't you agree. No April showers in Morecambe, warm sunny days, blue skies and barbeques gave it a summery feel. It's gonna a be a damp squib of a summer - you watch.


For Imogen it was a fab month mainly for having 18 days off. It was also her 6th birthday which saw her receive a silly amount of gifts and have a great joint party with one of her best friends; Elena. The party was at Greenlands Farm at Carnforth where they have one of those big ball pit funky frame slidey things. Great for letting the kids run off and disappearing in the knowledge they can't escape.


For her birthday, we didn't go overboard on pressies. She got a scooter, various craft stuff and princess dressing up clothes. From others, she got loads of party dresses and clothes for her holiday. How many 6 year olds ask for Next vouchers as a gift?

We also had a 5 night trip away in the caravan. We went to Haven Marton Mere at Blackpool for 5 nights. Again the weather was brill and sunslap was on daily. One day Grandma and Grandad came over and we all went to St Anne's for the day.


The next day, Hayley, Colin and Harris came to see us and after a visit to Stanley Park had a BBQ at the caravan.


We are looking forward to our next holiday which will be to Spain in June when we go and stay in cousin Shane's apartment. This will be Im's first trip abroad and on a plane. She is really excited. More on that next month.

There has been a sad loss in the family. The 30 ft sycamore has been lopped down. Imogen was most unimpressed and really didn't want it to go. But every autumn it was a pain clearing the leaves and helicopter seeds. Then in spring its a nightmare to pull all the growing sapling up out of cracks. plus the neighbour dropped a subte hint about his lack of light. Anyway, Imogen is growing a sapling that we are going to plant in the country some where so it least it will have has children and carry on the family name. We shall name this tree sapling - Dave! If she forgets, I'll whizz it in the green bin.


We have been to see an eating Pshycologist for Imogen. This is because we are sure her eating problem is not physical. Basically the doctor has jostled a few ideas around and talked to Imogen at her level. She asked Imogen, "Imogen would you like to eat as much as all your friends?"


"Don't Know".


"Does it bother you that you don't eat as much as your friends?"


"No!"


Ho hum! At least the daylight hours are long.


Which reminds me, a few weeks ago I broke my record for continuous love making. One hour and two minutes. A good effort I thought. Then the Mrs pointed out it the clocks had gone forward an hour.

Keep smiling!


Baz


























Girls














Cake



















































































Caravan




















Dave's Mum

















Dave's mum's last moments.


















The Edmondson's




























The neighbours

Monday, 4 April 2011

Imogen's birthday tree flowers early.

The annual birthday picture is somewhat early this year. As you may know, the Cherry tree was planted in the garden on Imogen's first birthday and every birthday we have a photo taken to see how each is developing. However, this year the blossom has come a couple of weeks early. I did notice a lot blowing off in the wind and thought it wouldn't survive another week, hence taking the pics a week early. There is the addition of the wendy house this year and Imogen didn't want the usual Daddy holding Imogen shot. Both Ims and tree blossoming well. Click to enlarge the pics.