Saturday, June 23, 2007


Please, please, pleeeeeeeeease let me win the Lotto.

I want to live here.

Bliss: Going to sleep in perfect quiet.
Ecstasy: Living in a village with NO teenage hoodies intent on being a pain in the arse.
Utopia: No traffic, 'cept for the odd tractor.
Valhalla: Local shop 1 minutes walk and more importantly, the local boozer only 2 minutes walk.
And to cap it all, an abundance of wildlife on your very own doorstep.

This is Winster.

Mum. I want to go back


Yorkshire Pudding said...

I was waiting for you in Sheffield for that drinking competition but you never showed up you Southern wuss! Glad you enjoyed your Derbyshire break but if you do win the Lotto then give your winnings to unfortunate me! Cheers!

"Alice" said...

We had a great time didn't we Krip!

krip said...

YP: I forgot to pack my 'cozzy'. I hear the water's fine up there.

Henry North London said...

we all want to win the Lotto so we can leave Brown's new Britain

Alfie said...

But I really, really, really do need to win the lottery... I'm even having another go at Who Wants to be a Millionaire.

Dosh, gelt, muhler, zongo, cash, readies, stash.... is what I need.

AND NOW!!!!!

Mike said...

Looks great Krip, We're off to Matlock & Matlock Bath in a couple of weeks. I can't wait.

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