Wanna see my snaps?

‘No.  Nadda.  Nope.  Nyet!’  I hear you reply! And normally I’d be right there with you. I HATE it when you are bamboozled into visiting a recently vacationed/married/babied friend; expecting cake and a natter, maybe even some blow-by-blow accounts, TOPS…  and then, before you’ve even had time to make up an urgent excuse to leave,… Continue reading Wanna see my snaps?