N is for Love
N is really for Norway, but I moved there for love.
Reader, I married him.
Thursday, 9 August 2012
We didn't just hang out on my bed all summer. We did other things too.
We went to the lighthouse a few times (that'd be Portland Bill for those of you that know), it's an awfully good one.
(that is so totally nearly life size)
It's just lovely down there when the sun shines.
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