*nonchalant whistling* Redux

ok... so I've been away even longer this time. I just don't get much time to write my blog. My thanks to the people who have commented on my blog - at least someone is reading it (sorry about not publishing your comments earlier, I'd forgotten that I'd turned comment moderation on). Not a great deal has been happening (that's, of course, not true - I just can't think of anything to write about) but I too went for the walk at the Brecon mountain centre on Monday and, er, well, I got to the top. I also got the opportunity to chuck a disc around (which was nice) and take some arty photos.
I was also impressed with my own ability to run around the circle without falling over in pain.
Another interesting happening this week is my acquisition of a new suit and a dinnerjacket and an additional jacket - I shall be the most handsomest young man on the cruise this summer (which, if last year's cruise is anything to go by, will be a win by default). I was might impressed at how much the jacket cost, since it came from the Next shop at MacArthur Glen and was... (*drumroll*) £14, down from £75. Although, the dinnerjacket was free so that was better. Whilst I was at the factory outlet village (which I shall henceforce go back to calling MacArthur Glen, since it's shorter) I took the opportunity to pop into Moss Bros. and get a proper dress shirt - you can always tell when you've bought a shirt from Moss Bros. because it comes attached to the cardboard with real metal pins rather than plastic clips. Anyone doing some sewing and want some pins?
I also went for a bit of a walk on Good Friday & Easter Saturday. On Good Friday we went to 'the canal' although quite where it is is a mystery. Anyway, I took some photos there:

Then, on Easter Saturday we went on an arduous walk up a mountain (well, we drove to the car park at the top of Caerphilly mountain and walked a few hundred yards (sorry, meters) over to the trig point). I took some photos there too:

Then we went over to The Wenallt, and I took some more photos there:

Then we popped into my grandmother's house on the way home and I took a photo of a daffodil there:

Isn't the world a photogenic place?

Now, if you'll excuse me, I have work to be getting on with.