Bein’ a seasoned travelling type of Sparrer, you will, I trust, squawk like an Egyptian
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Just as long as the cops stay in the doughnut shop.
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I have applied colour to my hair, & am putting my feet up for the 40 minutes it will take to ‘take’
Carinthia.xx
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It’s morning out there, apparently. Another Glorious Day™.
Oh well. At least it should be a bit cooler in North.
yardarm
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Cloudy and cool here
Bacon butties ready
I am currently looking at our drive which has a lack of a man and a digger on it
He was supposed to appear yesterday and start on the drive for concreting it
No sparrer yer bruvver cannot use it for disposal of bodies…
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Offended tseep!
Me bruvver already knows plenty of people wot would be eager to do him a favour by helping wiv that, and shipping an unregistered corpse across national borders, well, it’s such a pain innit?
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We have been turfed Orff the London-bound train due to a fire elsewhere
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Oh bloody hell Dahlink. Where?
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We can only guess and worrit, Gus.
The beely tums are full. Nice arancini, but not a patch on the mushroom arancini Bella used to make. With that in mind, I bought the makings for mushroom stroganoff - tomorrow, no room left for anything else today. Also: who thought that putting six crisp balls of arancini in a teeny bowl was a Good Idea? I had to eat the first two with my fingers - pleb, I know. I toldem what I thought, kindly.
Soo xx
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“Wu’n’t me” says Rob the Torch.
The Civilised Diner simply tips the bowl up to their gob…
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I’m worriting too now.
I eat loadsa stuff with my fingers, I must be a born pleb. It increases the pleasure of eating though, ime, more sensual somehow.
I’ve walked my little leggies off today, I think they must now be a couple of inches shorter than they were, and filled my little tummy up too. A good day, and the Grenadier Guards were most impressive as the guard of honour (and band) - we got some marines or other last year, very drab by comparison.
Here’s one of our police officers entering into the spirit of the day:
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Soo & TFM
Wor Chatelaine is about to embark on the final leg of her journey, DV.
Slammers will be provided. Anna funnel.
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Phew!
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Am on the last train of the day, Thank God. We were all turfed Orff at Leicester, & I had to stand all the way from Nuneaton to Euston, in the doorway. No-one could move.
Carinthia.xc
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Bluddy hell, Dahlink.
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At least you were going away from Nuneaton.
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Carinthia is taking on neutral fluids as the first stage of recovery, having Arrived.
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Excellent!
Soo xx
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Update:
The Chatelaine is taking raspberry vodka - correction (and she was most emphatic about this) her raspberry vodka - over crushed ice and beginning to exude a measure of contentment.
And I am absorbing the finest G&T I have had for quite some time.
That Fish is being Abstemious and Virtuous.
Gxxx
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Hmmm. That Sparrer? That Hound?
Not that it’s any of my business, mind you.
Soo xx
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