Bacon butties?
\________/<---- Me Plate
Carinthia.xx
Happy day when there is a yardarm and bacon butties to start it off
Helsinki is closed for a genitalia-measuring contest between two old men who don’t even live there. Apparently a sightseeing motorcade is more important than a few hundred thousand people.
I suggest a pub with no telly and wait em out there wee birdie
The fishy one could try to drown its sorrows…
Do fishly sorrows swim?
Not in Minnow End they don’t.
The dockside market was closed anyway (and I bet the traders are overjoyed about that) so we’ve wormed and anted our way through the Ring of Herring and are sitting in the ferry queue. 33° heat, but we have a sunshade and occasional breeze.
Gah!
That’s the best I can do, apolitically.
Pah!
Soo xx
I am going to my quack later
I am having nebulisers thrice daily and still wheezing
I blame the weather - alternating sun and rain with 98% humidity according to our weather station
As Soo says, Gah! and Pah! Sympathies to the Fishly-Dunnocks.
And also to a wheezing Twellers. I might even go so far as to throw in a Bah! for good measure.
There has been quite a run on Inhalers, according to the radio. The weather & pollen count is not good for those with compromised chesticles. 2 friends have had hay fever for the first time ever, this year
Carinthia.xx
Turns out the Bateau has been sitting off the harbour, waiting to be allowed to dock, for most of the day. One very hasty turn-round later (we actually saw the cleaning crew), fill up the fuel and gin tanks, and we’re set to go only about half an hour behind time. (Current estimate. They have twenty minutes to make it a reality.)
I have been diagnosed wiv a nifection of the chesticles
I wanna be on an archipelago where it is nice warm weather
Tutting and muttering from a Gusly direction.
Security embuggerances, delays and chest infections - these are a few of our unfavourite things.
Medicinals?
Not much of a contest, since one of them just announced that he doesn’t have an organ…
I have had a bit of a disaster with dinner
Kebabs with a nice Indian spice mix and lemon refused to set
So I callwe it a meat tsung and we had it wrapped in lettuce with salads and flatbreads
They did get away within the half-hour, with three minutes to spare.
And, oh glorious day, eight sorts of herring for supper! Well, seven; one was a vegan fake, but even that wasn’t horrid.
And a little something for the Fish.
(Disclaimer: other foods were also et.)
This morning we have the Stockholm archipelago, which calls forra
yardarm
Bacon butties?
While I sip tea and wait for explanations the dishes shewn
I know zilch about Scandiwegian food
I do not like fish to dine on and the local butcher sometimes has red deer but never reindeer