So, who wants to help ... to cower in the cellar?


#1701

I can fly

too. Like a dragonfly.


#1702

I fly like a drunken bumble relly of our Soo


#1703

My favourite sort.
Although, I once turned my coat collar against possible recognition when a beloved, large, rellie was turned out of a pub by a Landlady more diminuitive than I. Ugh.

Brown birds? I’m goin’ in.
I’m not, really.
Soo xx


#1704

I see that tomorrow is National/International Gin Day…

I’ll leave that there, & check The Cupboard

I had an appointment in town at 3pm, Soo, & the residents free parking in certain open car parks doesn’t start until 3pm.

Itizz still raining…

Carinthia.xx


#1705

Well, I hope that it was for a manicure or summick nice and not for blood results or summick mundane like that.

Soo xx


#1706

Gawds, do I have to hunt for the antidote again?


#1707

Every day is Gin Day in Sparrerland…


#1708

It was mundane, Soo

Sigh

I appear to have sorted the problem about seeing my blood test results online, the next problem is that they are not yet through… :rofl:

Hey Ho

Carinthia.xx


#1709

I am moving to Sparrerland wee. Birdie

I will feed wee Birdies in exchange for gin


#1710

Such a Cellar Tart, Twellsy.

I have an early start, in the morn, So I shall proffer something to erase earworms (joe!) and leave you relaxed for a Good Night of Sleep. It’s Tom Waits, but not singing, this time:

Soo xx


#1711

Have a Bottle of The Good Stuff to take with you, Dear

There are others who seem to like the tanker stuff…

Carinthia.xx


#1712

Tsk!


#1713

Tsk?
Where’s the beef?
Room for more than one poet on this earth, I do declare.
Good nights, Cellarites,
Soo xx


#1714

G’night, bee.


#1715

[yawnity]

Tseep.

TSEEP! [peckity] [peckity] [peckity] [peckity][peckity][peckity]

yardarm


#1716

Morning.
Off to Auld Reekie, in pouring rain.
Soo xx


#1717

As it is Saturday I have fresh bread rolls stuffed with pork apple and black pudding sossiges on offer


#1718

Another side to Tom Waits, especially for anyone who might be suffering from a dog-shaped hole in their lives:


#1719

I have to go out & buy Gin…

It is DiL’s Birthday on Monday, & I have bought her a rather splendid Gin glass, so I had better get the Gin to go innit

Carinthia.xx


#1720

Ooo do you want any tasters with you dear one