Don't forget that maybe you are the lighthouse in someone else's storm. This week's boobday also ticks off another location for the scavenger hunt, and falls nicely with the letter L for Aprils A to Z blogging challenge. L is for Lighthouse was first published on A Leap of Faith.
Recent explorations found me wearing a big smile at a busy spot, which was unusually quiet. Though it was one of the scavenger hunt locations which seems like it should be so easy I keep seeing graffiti at the wrong time. . Either I'm with my children, there are too many people about or I... Continue Reading →
There is nothing like a double espresso in my favourite cafe. There is something about public exposure, and from the start of the request to "expose myself in places I could get caught while ensuring I didn't" this was a place that I wanted to make work. This cafe serves the best espresso, and I... Continue Reading →
It was cold, wet and windy, a foggy December evening on dartmoor. Under the frame of the transmission tower that tops North hessary tor I asked my Dartmoor loving friend to help me add to my Tits Out Tor Bagging Collection. As always, he was happy to oblige. Once I dressed he decided it would... Continue Reading →
It's that time of the week when I can share my breasts for #Boobday. What better way to showcase my treasures than at a National trust property? There is nothing better than getting out and about, exploring what the South West has to offer. Especially when I have friends full of mischief in tow to... Continue Reading →
Exposing myself at a medieval cross brought a smile to my face. Exploring the moor with friends is so much fun. Who knew??? See what everyone else is up to by clicking the lips: It would be sinful not to mention The Scavenger Hunt as I tick another location (The giant cross) off of the location list. Sinfully... Continue Reading →
I know I have mentioned my expanding friendship group ad nauseum, but they are a wonderful group. Chatting about this blog while exploring Dartmoor for some rope photos I told him about the scavenger hunt. He has a sense of mischief to rival my own, and we laughed heartily as he loosely tied me to... Continue Reading →