Oh no we should never have shown Bob how to do this blog. Just look what he's been up to. About four years ago 'Naked Bob' first reared his ugly - uh - head during a cross-country treasure hunt (his modesty was spared by a tree trunk; well more of a sapling actually). Now he's back, making snowmen at midnight and training his ducks to eat their food around festive message patterns. I wonder where it will all stop. Plus he we supposed to be up early braving the spot of weather we're having to fly to Istanbul. The man's got even more energy with his clothes off at -7, if that were possible.
I'll stay under the duvet, nurse the seasonal illness that's gripped me and leave the midnight snowmen to all those in -um- rude health.
