Life and Vincent

Remember that luscious tongue we all used to gag for?

Big, beefy, burly, broad-shouldered, brown-eyed...  

Classic Bobby. Ahhh, such fond memories.

I actually used the word "shibboleth" the other day. Gotta love that profile. And the hair - wish he'd stop letting himse...

The London Zoo tiger cubs and their mum spent most of a very warm and summery Halloween asleep on a wall behind some trees, showing barely a...

Yes, I do. I am not losing my marbles. Yet. Not all of them anyway. I volunteered to take part in a memory and dementia study for Imperial...

Who cares that all the other characters are so objectionable when Bobby looks like this?

The only sex club I want to join would have Vincent as a sex toy.  

Finally, after restarting myriad times and trying 3 browsers, plus copying all my files to a spare drive, I have got online and can create a...

Back in the early 1980s I had a call from a friend who was working in Scotland to say he was coming to London. He was collecting a friend en...

The stubbly look before he becomes entranced with that nasty witch is far more attractive than the smooth look he adopts when he takes her o...

And so our man gets his own back on daddy.

Oh dear. Photobucket wouldn't let me display my new photos, so to get the best view, click on the pics. At last mummy tamarin has her ...

Bobby's wondering - this is just before he cuts his hand to make the suspect faint! Suspicion confirmed.

So many sweet pictures I couldn't pare it down any more than these! Stop washing and look at all the people. Time for a walk in th...

Such a sad one for dear Bobby.

I took my new car on a trip to Howlett's animal park the other day, and found a new animal to love. Of course, that doesn't mean I ...

He's so much better with hair than in the latest pictures of him shorn!

The Tall Ships regatta is happening at nearby Greenwich, starting yesterday, so I thought I'd nip along and have a look. Shouldn't ...