- Gills: no
- Simpsons: yes
- Tesco: no
- Nose Hugs Surprizisity Score: 7 that Sam is defnitly cheetin- I'm shor he waz far mor serprized than he sed./10
- Day Score: ooooooo, 7 ish/10
I fergot that Daddy had a camra too, this hollyday, cos Mummy got him wun for his berfday larst munth. He loaded his fotoes up today an wa-heyy!! Look hoo I fergot!!!-Hehehe! Can yu see me? Heer I am-This waz a VERY TALL laydy Bear in a Indian Sari. She waz in a shop in Buxton. The shop waz very small an also had sum VERY SMALL Bears, too. An lots ov crarfty stuff, like buttons an beads an ribbons, an uther gerly stuff like that.
That sayme day we went into a littol shoppin senter in Buxton- it waz in a bildin that yewst to be a swimmin pool! Chek owt the seelings!-
Mummy waz mor intrestid in this cat, wich wanderd up an down the Hi Street. I think he livd in wun ov the flats over the shops or the howses behind them. He waz very frendly. I think he waz wundring wy evrywun waz in his yard. We sor him nippin owt for a walk at nite, too. He sertinly aktid like he ownd the street an knew all the nooks an crannys.
On Wendzday we went to Bakewell. Over heer (I don't kno if yu see them in Merryka or Ostraylia or Frarnce or uther playces) we get a nice dezert calld Bakewell Tart: Yu mayke it by doin paystry, then line it wiv frooty jam, then por on sum sponge mix that's got egg an grownd almons in it an it's almondy flayverd an yum, then sprinkol sliced almons on top. Then bake it. Slurp! Then yu eet it hot wiv ice creem, or custerd, or cold like a cake wiv creem. It's yum! Enyway, I digress! Bakewell is whare the tart comes from....In Bakewell they cook it like I jus sed, but also uther ways as well- so they had sum wiv icin on top, sum wiv creem on top, an sum that had paystry on the top as well as the bottom an theez types wer calld Bakewell PUDDINGS-An look hoo I met inside the puddin shop!!! He waz gardin the goodies!!I met sum ov his starff. They wer a mad bunch, all hi on shugar, I think!! Hehe!Bakewell tarts an puddings ar so grayte they eevn hav their own spot on Wikipedia, heer!
Ahhh... wat next? Oh! I kno! I diffrent type ov puddin compleetly! Look! We went for a stroll rownd a villidge calld Tissington an I think a horse wiv a bad tummy had been thare befor us. He dropt a few puddins ov his own, all along the layne! Throw my arms up at him!HAHAHAHA!
Daddy sed I wassent to post that wun but heez gon to bed allreddy. So thare. Enyway, hooz blog izit? Hehe!
Bye fer now!