Home Actor Sam Palladio HD Instagram Photos and Wallpapers January 2024 Sam Palladio Instagram - Where to begin. Let’s start with 5 year old Sam surrounded by a room of tap dancing grannies. That’s quite the sight. Rita, my very own tap dancing granny, laughing, smiling and encouraging a curious little boy and igniting a spark that would lead him to many different stages. Taking my hand as my first dance partner and tapping away to “the sailors horn pipe” will always remain etched in my core memories. So too will a little song she used to sing me anytime we went to the park and I sat on the swings. “Swing me just a little bit higher, Obadiah do Swing me just a little bit higher, and I'll love you Swing over the garden wall Hold me on and I'll never fall Swing me little bit higher, Obadiah do”. I can only imagine she used to sing that to mum too when she was a little girl, most likely on the same swings. Those simple melodies and her soft voice were again subconsciously absorbing into little Sam. Granny and grandpa both nurtured my young very active imagination. On Countless times we’d all find ourselves in trevaylor the woods, covered in mud, where I’d be chasing imaginary dragons and fighting monsters, no double fulled by seemingly endless supply of chocolates, boiled sweets and crisps from Grannies magical bag that seemed like a the tardis for snacks. I think all of us grand children were always full of E numbers and sugar thanks to granny, apart from Mac, who when confronted by a bakery full of treats and granny’s encouragement for a sticky bun or chocolate cake, would always insist on having a brown bread roll instead. Granny always loved to swim and loved the water, Lucky for me as, she was the one who taught me to swim at St Claire’s swimming pool. Although once again being surrounded by grannies but this time NAKED one’s in the lady’s changing room, left a slightly different impression on me. Other activities involved her nurturing early age gambling on the tuppeny nudger at the promenade arcade, one of my favourites places to spent time with her, train rides to st ives and summers on porthminster beach, battery rocks and sennen cove….. continued in comments Newlyn Beach

Sam Palladio Instagram – Where to begin. Let’s start with 5 year old Sam surrounded by a room of tap dancing grannies. That’s quite the sight. Rita, my very own tap dancing granny, laughing, smiling and encouraging a curious little boy and igniting a spark that would lead him to many different stages. Taking my hand as my first dance partner and tapping away to “the sailors horn pipe” will always remain etched in my core memories. So too will a little song she used to sing me anytime we went to the park and I sat on the swings. “Swing me just a little bit higher, Obadiah do Swing me just a little bit higher, and I’ll love you Swing over the garden wall Hold me on and I’ll never fall Swing me little bit higher, Obadiah do”. I can only imagine she used to sing that to mum too when she was a little girl, most likely on the same swings. Those simple melodies and her soft voice were again subconsciously absorbing into little Sam. Granny and grandpa both nurtured my young very active imagination. On Countless times we’d all find ourselves in trevaylor the woods, covered in mud, where I’d be chasing imaginary dragons and fighting monsters, no double fulled by seemingly endless supply of chocolates, boiled sweets and crisps from Grannies magical bag that seemed like a the tardis for snacks. I think all of us grand children were always full of E numbers and sugar thanks to granny, apart from Mac, who when confronted by a bakery full of treats and granny’s encouragement for a sticky bun or chocolate cake, would always insist on having a brown bread roll instead. Granny always loved to swim and loved the water, Lucky for me as, she was the one who taught me to swim at St Claire’s swimming pool. Although once again being surrounded by grannies but this time NAKED one’s in the lady’s changing room, left a slightly different impression on me. Other activities involved her nurturing early age gambling on the tuppeny nudger at the promenade arcade, one of my favourites places to spent time with her, train rides to st ives and summers on porthminster beach, battery rocks and sennen cove….. continued in comments Newlyn Beach

Sam Palladio Instagram - Where to begin. Let’s start with 5 year old Sam surrounded by a room of tap dancing grannies. That’s quite the sight. Rita, my very own tap dancing granny, laughing, smiling and encouraging a curious little boy and igniting a spark that would lead him to many different stages. Taking my hand as my first dance partner and tapping away to “the sailors horn pipe” will always remain etched in my core memories. So too will a little song she used to sing me anytime we went to the park and I sat on the swings. “Swing me just a little bit higher, Obadiah do Swing me just a little bit higher, and I'll love you Swing over the garden wall Hold me on and I'll never fall Swing me little bit higher, Obadiah do”. I can only imagine she used to sing that to mum too when she was a little girl, most likely on the same swings. Those simple melodies and her soft voice were again subconsciously absorbing into little Sam. Granny and grandpa both nurtured my young very active imagination. On Countless times we’d all find ourselves in trevaylor the woods, covered in mud, where I’d be chasing imaginary dragons and fighting monsters, no double fulled by seemingly endless supply of chocolates, boiled sweets and crisps from Grannies magical bag that seemed like a the tardis for snacks. I think all of us grand children were always full of E numbers and sugar thanks to granny, apart from Mac, who when confronted by a bakery full of treats and granny’s encouragement for a sticky bun or chocolate cake, would always insist on having a brown bread roll instead. Granny always loved to swim and loved the water, Lucky for me as, she was the one who taught me to swim at St Claire’s swimming pool. Although once again being surrounded by grannies but this time NAKED one’s in the lady’s changing room, left a slightly different impression on me. Other activities involved her nurturing early age gambling on the tuppeny nudger at the promenade arcade, one of my favourites places to spent time with her, train rides to st ives and summers on porthminster beach, battery rocks and sennen cove….. continued in comments Newlyn Beach

Sam Palladio Instagram – Where to begin. Let’s start with 5 year old Sam surrounded by a room of tap dancing grannies. That’s quite the sight. Rita, my very own tap dancing granny, laughing, smiling and encouraging a curious little boy and igniting a spark that would lead him to many different stages.
Taking my hand as my first dance partner and tapping away to “the sailors horn pipe” will always remain etched in my core memories.

So too will a little song she used to sing me anytime we went to the park and I sat on the swings.

“Swing me just a little bit higher, Obadiah do
Swing me just a little bit higher, and I’ll love you
Swing over the garden wall
Hold me on and I’ll never fall
Swing me little bit higher, Obadiah do”.
I can only imagine she used to sing that to mum too when she was a little girl, most likely on the same swings.
Those simple melodies and her soft voice were again subconsciously absorbing into little Sam.

Granny and grandpa both nurtured my young very active imagination.
On Countless times we’d all find ourselves in trevaylor the woods, covered in mud, where I’d be chasing imaginary dragons and fighting monsters, no double fulled by seemingly endless supply of chocolates, boiled sweets and crisps from Grannies magical bag that seemed like a the tardis for snacks.

I think all of us grand children were always full of E numbers and sugar thanks to granny, apart from Mac, who when confronted by a bakery full of treats and granny’s encouragement for a sticky bun or chocolate cake, would always insist on having a brown bread roll instead.

Granny always loved to swim and loved the water, Lucky for me as, she was the one who taught me to swim at St Claire’s swimming pool.
Although once again being surrounded by grannies but this time NAKED one’s in the lady’s changing room, left a slightly different impression on me.

Other activities involved her nurturing early age gambling on the tuppeny nudger at the promenade arcade, one of my favourites places to spent time with her, train rides to st ives and summers on porthminster beach, battery rocks and sennen cove….. continued in comments Newlyn Beach | Posted on 05/Sep/2023 15:42:55

Sam Palladio Instagram – Where to begin. Let’s start with 5 year old Sam surrounded by a room of tap dancing grannies. That’s quite the sight. Rita, my very own tap dancing granny, laughing, smiling and encouraging a curious little boy and igniting a spark that would lead him to many different stages. 
Taking my hand as my first dance partner and tapping away to “the sailors horn pipe” will always remain etched in my core memories. 

So too will a little song she used to sing me anytime we went to the park and I sat on the swings. 

“Swing me just a little bit higher, Obadiah do
Swing me just a little bit higher, and I’ll love you
Swing over the garden wall 
Hold me on and I’ll never fall
Swing me little bit higher, Obadiah do”.
I can only imagine she used to sing that to mum too when she was a little  girl, most likely on the same swings. 
Those simple melodies and her soft voice were again subconsciously absorbing into little Sam. 

Granny and grandpa both nurtured my young very active imagination. 
On Countless times we’d all find ourselves in trevaylor the woods, covered in mud, where I’d be chasing imaginary dragons and fighting monsters, no double fulled by seemingly endless supply of chocolates, boiled sweets and crisps from Grannies magical bag that seemed like a the tardis for snacks. 

I think all of us grand children were always full of E numbers and sugar thanks to granny, apart from Mac, who when confronted by a bakery full of treats and granny’s encouragement for a sticky bun or chocolate cake, would always insist on having a brown bread roll instead. 

Granny always loved to swim and loved the water, Lucky for me as, she was the one who taught me to swim at St Claire’s swimming pool.
Although once again being surrounded by grannies but this time NAKED one’s in the lady’s changing room, left a slightly different impression on me. 

Other activities involved her nurturing early age gambling on the tuppeny nudger at the promenade arcade, one of my favourites places to spent time with her, train rides to st ives and summers on porthminster beach, battery rocks and sennen cove….. continued in comments Newlyn Beach
Sam Palladio Instagram – Where to begin. Let’s start with 5 year old Sam surrounded by a room of tap dancing grannies. That’s quite the sight. Rita, my very own tap dancing granny, laughing, smiling and encouraging a curious little boy and igniting a spark that would lead him to many different stages. 
Taking my hand as my first dance partner and tapping away to “the sailors horn pipe” will always remain etched in my core memories. 

So too will a little song she used to sing me anytime we went to the park and I sat on the swings. 

“Swing me just a little bit higher, Obadiah do
Swing me just a little bit higher, and I’ll love you
Swing over the garden wall 
Hold me on and I’ll never fall
Swing me little bit higher, Obadiah do”.
I can only imagine she used to sing that to mum too when she was a little  girl, most likely on the same swings. 
Those simple melodies and her soft voice were again subconsciously absorbing into little Sam. 

Granny and grandpa both nurtured my young very active imagination. 
On Countless times we’d all find ourselves in trevaylor the woods, covered in mud, where I’d be chasing imaginary dragons and fighting monsters, no double fulled by seemingly endless supply of chocolates, boiled sweets and crisps from Grannies magical bag that seemed like a the tardis for snacks. 

I think all of us grand children were always full of E numbers and sugar thanks to granny, apart from Mac, who when confronted by a bakery full of treats and granny’s encouragement for a sticky bun or chocolate cake, would always insist on having a brown bread roll instead. 

Granny always loved to swim and loved the water, Lucky for me as, she was the one who taught me to swim at St Claire’s swimming pool.
Although once again being surrounded by grannies but this time NAKED one’s in the lady’s changing room, left a slightly different impression on me. 

Other activities involved her nurturing early age gambling on the tuppeny nudger at the promenade arcade, one of my favourites places to spent time with her, train rides to st ives and summers on porthminster beach, battery rocks and sennen cove….. continued in comments Newlyn Beach

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