After what felt like a month the week was over and the weekend had arrive yaaaaaaaay... We were heading to Sandbanks in Poole. I had never been but Rollo said he had a house boat there and invited us all down. Not your average house boat this was impossibly cute. No heating, no electricity, no running water, but it was perfect.
The cabin was filled with sweet little nick knacks from signs, seaside appropriate crockery and even a hanging shoe.
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Chef Cullis Cooked us up some lunch! |
The bedrooms were oh so sweet. Me, Rosie and Al decided we could all fit in together in a double be.... Luckily none of is fell out and we were perfectly comfortable being three in a bed.
I died for this curtain fabric, a play on toile de jouy print fabric.
So after a game of 40 40 and the rain began to poor down. The wine was opened and the real games began.
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Rosie got her game face on. |
We embarked on a game of pirates ring of fire, (the only difference to the game was that we were dressing up and on a boat!)
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One minute they were calm... |
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The next minute all hell broke loose.
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Poor rollo picked the unlucky card and had to down the dirty pint.
I got rather into being a pirate and helped myself to all the sword.
We had our very own Johnny Cash... Johnnie and Rollo treated us to their own songs and some of the other Johnnys. Us girls melted and then dreamed of the day a boy would write a song for us.
Things began to escalate as the wine flowed and next thing we knew, clothes were being swapped and we began to dance in the rain. I was having the time of my life and I think a few others might have felt the same way.
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