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As I type this, about 50,000 people are torn between Germany V Australia and a decent viewing position for Paul McCartney, for those that don’t know, this weekend is festival weekend again, and I have found that from about 8pm I can hear it clearly, not sure what the change is at that time but still. I don’t normally bother with it until the main headline acts as a lot of the new bands I just don’t recognize but this year we have had Blondie, and Steve Harley, maybe its my age but I don’t think Blondie was as good this year, trying to get in touch with my young and trendy side though I caught some of it on TV earlier, and while her music doesn’t exactly inspire me to jump out of my chair and start jumping around, I have to admit the entrance from Pink was pretty spectacular, not sure ill be recreating it any time soon, but I wouldnt mind a similar outfit.

In other news, while I was on holiday, having far too much time on my hands, I have been sketching out the draft layout for the site redesign, and hope to get started on that in the next week or so, if you can think of anything you would like to see/changed, drop me a line and ill see what I can do.

Well how can I not start a post without mentioning the rather warm weather of the last few days, while in someways its been lovley, in others not so good, my garden is starting to suffer, and as some of you know, I have recently started a new gym programme, (The Joy of Flex) and after getting all hot and sweaty in there, I look forward to a nice cool breeze when I leave, except thats not been happening the last few days

In saying that, next week 29th May, Ill be topping up my rust in North Devon, so just to pre warn people in the south west, there will be snow and gales lol.

I know im a bit late, but I have been working off the chocolate indulgence So I wish every body a Happy Easter.

I had planned on posing for a similar picture myself, but as usual with all the best plans, something came up, and had to be attended to lol, so I have got a stand in.

On Another note, it seems there has been a bit of confusion by Labours latest scare tatics around the escorting scene, I have covered it before in my legal section, and will go over it again this week, but in short, as an independent escort who has not been trafficed or coerced in any way, it is still perfectly LEGAL to visit me.

I hope 2010 bring you everything you want and more. and on that subject I have attached a taster of things to cum.

Thank you for all the good times in 2009 and heres to the best year yet on 2010

xxx

Ok I know there is still strictly a few days to go, but as I’m already making plans for 2010 to me this year has come to a close.

First off my new site pictures have been done, as soon as I get them here ill upload a taster or 2, then get the rest on the site as soon as I can.

Secondly I’m planning 2010 tours.
Birmingham and the Chanel Isles go without saying, I am also thinking a couple of days in London Burlesque Honey has kindly offered me her boudoir so I may head there rather than a hotel, I know it’s rather more luxurious, so we shall see, if you are interested in any of my tours, email me with your location, and as soon as I get enough interest ill set a date.

Hope you all have a good new year

As it is not really practical to send cards to you, this is just a quick post to wish you all a very happy Christmas and hope 2010 is the best year yet.

Merry Christmas

This year I am taking a week off at Christmas to recharge the batteries so I am unavailable from the
20th December until the 27th.

Looking forward to meeting you all again in the new year

I have decided its about time I dragged myself into the 20th century and “get with it” so I have been thinking of ways I can use technology to improve things both on the site and offline, so I am going to try this t’internet thing first, I have always been led to believe its full of porn and bomb making instructions, so try and avoid it, but even my local corner shop is now online, ok every time I see him, he is looking at Wendy Whoppers site, but the mere fact Doris from number 23 can send a quick email asking him to put aside a loaf and paper for when she gets back from bingo means that the future is not so orange as binary.

So I get onto the net and am faced with a bewildering array of facetubes, youspaces, and social networks, arghhhhhhh im thinking at this point that maybe I should just go back to setting the timer on the video, which I can sit here very smug and say, I have….. ok that was back in 1996 and I recorded the wrong channel, but at least it went on at the correct time, I digress, now yes, so I’m looking at all these different things apparently I cant live without as everybody is doing them, and settled on one or two that ill test and maybe integrate into my site.

Another side of technology advancement I tend to ignore is the phone, as far as I’m concerned, if I can make/receive calls, and create some gogbbledeygook and send it as an sms then what more do I need?
Ah ha says the man in the shop, you need wifi to access this t’internet thing while having breakfast out, so you are up to date with the days events and the weather, personally I would rather have a bacon and egg sandwich but still, he must know best, then he points out that when I’m going anywhere, its difficult to read a map, I agree with that but point out the bus driver should know where he is going so I just follow him, no says the sales man, you need satellite navigation, not entirely sure why I need to know where a satellite is going, but he is in full flow here so I wait, and when he is finished he gives me a phone… so I thank him and ask for a satellite thingy as well, and he points out its in the phone, so when I finally work out how to switch it on, next time you call for a booking ill at least know where in Tesco I am.

Well its over for another year, and I must admit my new location means I had the equivalent of row 52000 seat d, and what a fantastic 3 days it was, not many people can admit going to bed with the likes of the Prodigy and Neil Young, only downside was the ferries being booked solid all weekend, so there was no escape if I wanted it.

Thanks to the festival my weekend was spent dancing (badly) and topping up my tan, anybody want to play spot the brown bits? today i have spent planning this new cutting edge blog post, except you get my rambling instead.

Quick short notice date for the diary, I am in Birmingham Saturday 15th June from late afternoon till midnight.
and will be able to offer in/outcall if anybody is feeling a bit frisky.

Right onwards and left a bit

As Victor Meldrew would say, i just don’t believe it, you often hear of the M25 being described as a car park, well now I know what they mean, rushing back from Suffolk, hit the jams and what a nightmare, the end result being my early morning flight to Guernsey was ready long before I was, cue mad woman trying to text my Friday appointment, which im never very good at, while at the same time checking my bag through security, when out falls my toiletry bag and vibrator, fair play to the security lady she just smiled, popped it back and then moaned that my toothpaste wasn’t in a clear bag, but what a start to the trip, even with my special red pass, I missed the flight and ended up spending most of the very warm day window shopping in Southampton after deciding it wasn’t worth heading back to the Isle of Wight.

Saturday thankfully was fairly uneventful, apart from the bedroom, which was good, I have done the tourist thing to the point of exhaustion now, so spent it mainly in the hotel spa, which made a nice change.

Sunday, I was hoping to slip over to Jersey and meet a friend for coffee, but ditzy me strikes again, after spending a week planning it, I realise I haven’t got his number, tried ringing a mutual friend back in the UK, but never managed to raise her, so onto plan B, do some shopping, except, it appears down here they are very traditional and Sunday closing was very much in operation, which surprised me, but still, so ended up visiting a food festival, which was ok, tried some new foods, and enjoyed many old favourites, before heading back to the hotel for the chance to burn it off

Monday morning,
Im now sitting here waiting for my flight, and wondering why airports don’t have more to do, answers on a postcard please

After the very damp but enjoyable break in Looe (hi to those I met) I decided to crack on and get the garden finished so I can enjoy the few days of summer I’m sure we will get, after 4 days of moving sleepers, digging, laying turf, lifting slabs, laying slabs, shovelling gravel and adding a water feature (in true Charlie Dimmocks style, this was done bra less), I’m sure you will agree the results look impressive.

Ok mines not quite as big as that, but I’m sure if it was it would look the same, all I do know is, the more you do the heavier everything gets, and I am not built for gardening, in future, my garden activities are to be nude sunbathing, and maybe a bit of fun but that’s it, all I need now is a nice massage, any volunteers?