Sunday, December 14, 2008

Mangoes, a wedding and a goat…

His name has to be Billy, and isn’t he magnificent?

I’ve been on a trip to Fiji and I ate lots of mangoes. First they was here ...

… then one of them was here ...

…and then it was gone … next please!

The wedding was beautiful …


… and so was the bride.

7 Comments:

Blogger Rosie said...

lovely, lovely photos...
can you feel the wave of jealousy washing out from darkest wet Brittany

10:03 AM  
Blogger granny p said...

Bet the mango smelt nicer than the billy goat. (Experience counts for something, doesn't it.)

1:09 AM  
Blogger Omykiss said...

I feel it rosie, I do!

I didn't smell the goat ... but I believe you grannyp ... I bow to your greater experience, at least as far as goats are concerned ;)
The mangoes were delicious ....

11:00 PM  
Blogger megz_mum said...

Love mangoes! We don't have so many around this year due to poor timing of rain causing the just-set-fruits to fall off. Although I guess "timing of rain" is never poor when it has been so dry

7:14 PM  
Blogger Omykiss said...

I just have to repeat ... the mangoes were delicious, megz_mum.

10:41 PM  
Blogger Maggie May said...

I missed this one! Lovely photos..... I just love mangos too.

12:19 AM  
Blogger Omykiss said...

Who doesn't like mangoes, maggie may? Welcome to the mango fan club!

2:16 PM  

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