
may day, may day!
pull up we're flying too LOW...
here is an unusual view of the perou factory gate: it's a little bit open.

home security
we had a guy deliver to us once who had come from durban (south africa).
he said the perou factory (aka fort wacco) reminded him of home.
it'll be weird moving to somewhere that doesn't need or have the razorwire and broken glass around the perimeter wall/high tensile fencing.
at least mrs.perou has said i can get another dog (to go with the goat).
i LOVE love love french bulldogs and i really want one but i might settle for a doberman.
today i started out by digging a gully through the mud and bricks someone had dumped outside the factory, blocking the drain.
then i amused myself by shaving my beard off but leaving a frankie goes to hollywood moustache which repulsed mrs.perou.
it only lasted a few hours.
tomorrow i'll post a picture.
moustaches never last more than a few hours with me...
took maximum to see 'ice age 2: the meltdown' at greenwich while mrs.perou and z had a lunchtime sleep.
this afternoon, we all went for a long walk on epping forest.
i carried z in a back pack (designed for carrying babies).
re-found a house that might do us.
we had discounted it for a few reasons which seem to no longer concern us.
distance from london and schools being two of them.
on further examination, the state schools are better than i thought.
looking forward to getting back to work tomorrow.
i hate bank holiday's and short weeks.
i like to work.
time off and relaxing doesn't agree with me...