What is this spare sossinge you speak of dere Gusly one?
One that does not immediately fit in the sandwich/my gub, Twellsy dere.
(our interactions are a bit Mapp and Lucia, don’t you think?)
Hmmm.
Three?
Push your luck, why don’t you?
In truth, there are only two spares and I am eyeing them thoughtfully, so hurry now…
Oh OK then. But you can’t blame a girl for trying.
[noshnosh]
Better now, ta.
Oh good. [grinnity]
Bah, see wot happens when I look the other way forra bit (finishing off what I suspect is my last bottle of Dark Side; might put in a Bath Ales order soon).
Do you want a supervisor of the fermentation wee birdie?
I am available if so…
I’d invite you to join the quality control team, but I’m not sure the budget can stand two lots of evaporation.
Many ovvus can drink for 3, I suspect, and we’ll be happy to help.
Orff to bed. Best nights, Cellarites,
Soo xx
Well, we must all do our bit for the economy.
Gin, Darling
Deffo Gin
Carinthia.xx
Reporting for pub sustaining duties
It has just started to rain here
Hallelujah
Carinthia.xx
Oh good my pre loved rain has got to you…
Not quite, but it’s trying hard
Carinthia.xx
It’s horribly windy, here, so no walkies apart from on the treadmill. Yawn.
Our new jigsaw is very busy and foxing. Itizz keeping Mr Bee diverted, which izz good.
Twellsy - I meant to say how very pleased I am that you have had your headache treatment xx
Soo xx
I’ll give it a nextra shove…
Try harder, Twellsy
It stopped after 10 minutes
Carinthia.xx