Archives for posts with tag: great pottery throw down

Georgian takeaway. Looks crap, tastes yummy.

I know it’s bad but I’m happy I have the flat to myself for a bit longer.

Calming pottery.


An evening of housemates and pottery. And Ivan’s slightly inappropriate interview practise.

When Jen asked ‘Did I just give you my number?’ on an answer phone message.

Grace the Horse lols.

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Dirty bowling puns
Watching the pottery show with Jonny
Going craft shopping