I am freezing here
I am wearing fleecy heavy long dressing gown and warm socks and jammies and I have two blankets wrapped around me
And I am still cold
Summer?
When is it coming?
I am freezing here
I am wearing fleecy heavy long dressing gown and warm socks and jammies and I have two blankets wrapped around me
And I am still cold
Summer?
When is it coming?
It was cold here last night too.
A FaceAche friend said that they had put their heating on.
Carinthia. xx
That beer looks good
From an unintentional teetotaller
Are they keeping you in then, Twellsy?
I could eat that Champignon Schnitzel right now.
I cannot easily identify the other meal but it looks like some sort of Rolladen wiv Rotkraut on my 'phone.
Cheers, you two.
Carinthia. xx
Ooo-er, that looks a bit good.
I meanwhile am a curious yellow, as the result of an Experiment. Jamaican patties, wiv goat.
They are rather good (and horribly fragile, I discovered when moving them to cool. Oh well).
The food does too.
Iād like to eat it all, or try to anyway, I donāt suppose Iād succeed.
And that too. Will you lot stop this, please. You are all making me so hungry.
I am practically licking the screen, TFMā¦
All that and coleslawā¦
Carinthia. xx
I had the hospital chicken goujons which suffered from the keeping warm while being delivered so they were soggy and the chips were limp and the beans congealed onto the plate
I like the look of them thar patties too
At least I had coleslaw courtesy of my dear Bull
But it was spoiled by the soggy nature of the chicken
Thereās a gang of Brazilian men shouting in Portuguese while painting window frames here
Itās nice seeing folk working and cheerful
Did he bring you some cheese?
Posh would trade her puddings for the little pats of cheese which others didnāt want, or couldnāt cope with.
#ifyousnoozeyouloseā¦
Carinthia. xx
Hard on the heels of the German grub, I am drooling. Lentil burgers and spicy green beans ādidā at the time butā¦
Soo xx
Consolation prize of Gin, Darling?
Carinthia. xx
Perfick! Vodka for you, perhaps?
Soo xx
Yes please.
Carinthia. xx
Temporarily mislaid the yardarm key. Turns out it was in the pocket of the Other Trousers. Anyway, here you go, on a mizzly, grey, unJulyish morning.
Remember, Cellarites*, to have any squashy fruit, unwanted milkshakes, sticks wiv nails through paint remnants etc in a handy position by the front door, in case of last-minute canvassers.
*UK-based only
I would suggest a ha-ha to store the pests in until you can divert a bit of sewage into make them fragrant and throw ashes into them to keep the smell in the ha-ha
I might just invite them in, to assist with the āstagingā, experts that they are.
Yrs,
Knackered,
Soo xx
No canvassers here at all. I have had what passes for manifestos (manifesti?) from all though.
Gin, Soo?
Anna Hug or 3
Carinthia. xx
Home tomorrow
And I have cheese for dinner
The Bull brought me some blue cheese
A nice Stilton
Good-oh!