Sheet lightening every few seconds plus thunder here now, but no rain yet. And I have no buns*.
*Awaits commnents.
Sheet lightening every few seconds plus thunder here now, but no rain yet. And I have no buns*.
*Awaits commnents.
Ah, well, I didnāt pick up on the detail that you were starting from cheese scones⦠Which are a very fine thing indeed when good, and so often a terrible disappointment. Mine are seldom up to much. Yours evidently are - yes, this is a blatant angle forra food parcel
Sāobvious, innit: yer storm snaffled 'em.
A bit of a step down from Gin Sparrerā¦
joe, you have just wasted valuable . Via snortling.
Apologies.
(Proffers compensatory )
Oh, please donāt be sorry. Though you might be due a visit from Sparrerās bruvverā¦
envy envy envy.
But - just askinā, like - have you been particularly Bad recently, dere?
?
Yes, well
Soo xx
Again?
Itās not even been a week since the last oneā¦
Donāt you want that tyre lever back?
Well, a week is barely measurable, these days, joe.
Best nights, Cellarites,
Soo xx
Well, for one thing, itās not ours. And even if it were, it would rather depend on the mode of deliveryā¦
Gin, Soo
I think that we all need Summat Strong, ATM
Carinthia.xx
As so often, dere Chatelaine, you are not wrong.
Gxx
Invisible ducks! Outside, now. Thattis not an invitation to a thorough and righteous kicking, btw. Just a description of the whereabouts of the invisible ducks.
Oh, didnāt I say? They are audible, not the reverse. Quite noticeably.
ETA: maybe this should be in Poultry Report. Or the Fortean wossname.
Ducks gone now.
Bluddy Ell, Gus
Proffers Pitcher before going to bed
Carinthia.xx
Hereās an orange, Darling, just in case. One cannot be too careful.
Sleep well.
Gxx