
Tea. Clann McGann member & midshipman aboard The HMS Sexydorkable Chipmunk.
This blog is currently inactive. You can follow/ be followed over on my other blog at minty-tintagel.tumblr.com where I can be found posting about all sorts of irrelevant things.
~Purveyor of fine writing~
Apologies; I stopped using this blog and went back to my old one…I missed adventure and camping and landscape photos. I really only needed an escape in the first place. Juggling two blogs is hard, I still love you guys.
You can follow/ be followed over on my other blog at minty-tintagel.tumblr.com where I can be found posting about…irrelevant things (which might not be to your taste. Don’t be offended. Meh. You know me.)
Yessss!
Three and a half years has been too long.
It’s almost enough to lift me from my face-down-on-the-desk depression.
If I was standing up, my knees would have given way.
I have always through that man was attractive but HOLY COW HOW CAN HE LOOKS BETTER THAN HE DID I CANNOT COPE HOW IS THAT HUMANELY POSSIBLE?
Sorry. I need to vent that ;)
Cause of death: The ‘Shaman’ in this video.
I mean, ignore the girl, the box, the music…but…him.

Something that came up on my Facebook.
With a foot of snow and badly gritted refrozen slush on all roads, it is in fact true.
England cannot cope with snow.
Just going to stay in where it’s moderately cosy and enjoy it.
what
My ship sails sails sails, nanananananana~
Shipping them forever and ever… also, is it wrong that this was the very first thing I thought of when the left picture appeared on my dash?
Are they wearing the same coat?Married.
Ahh, the limits of the BBC props department. Again.
By alessiadlp. Taken near Cork in Ireland
A study made in winter,
Of summers long ago,
And dreams that used to glitter,
Safely now hidden under snow.
(Source: treeporn)
Paul is going to be on Ripper Street!
I hope no one on the HMS Sexydorkable
Chipmunk needs medical attention because I just died from squee.Source:
http://blogtorwho.blogspot.com/2013/01/paul-mcgann-in-ripper-street.html?utm_source=dlvr.it&utm_medium=twitter&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+BlogtorWho+%28Blogtor+Who%29
A PICTURE
FINALLY
I drooled on my hand a bit when I saw this.
Admittedly, it was 1AM last night.
I’m saddened that my internet connection is so poor I can’t watch this, I really enjoyed the first episode…and Paul McGann…
Having no TV or internet is liberating though.
(via daguchna)
In Gowan Ring - A Bee At The Dolmen’s Dell
Soundtrack to a snowy night, wrapped and lulled and enchanted by this.
While walking in the snow this morning I found a hollow tree.
I climbed up inside it and made plans for it to be my treehouse.
Someone approached along the track and I felt a bit weird to be seen in a tree, so I crouched down and they passed by oblivious.
There’s a good six inches of snow out there but my last exam of the semester is over and tomorrow is a good day on the calender for an adventure.
Sleeping in hammocks with tarps in the forest sounds appealing.
So does finding a way into the abandoned watermill for the night.