Feral ‘n’ I got invited to the Librarian/Techies’ Friday night booze up after the meeting. Wheeeeeeee tiddly tseep.
A not entirely wasted day then, Dunnock…
Carinthia. xx
Well, the Very Important People think we’re wonderful, but they did that already.
We know that gin sparrers are wonderful
So any doubters just send em to me for percussive education
Aye. Coz a meeting happened first, right enough.
A good time has been had, across the road and I am about to collapse into bed.
Good nights, all.
Soo xx
Mit Gin, Dearheart…
Carinthia.xx
Danke liebe.
Soo xx
Itizz snowing
Back to bed forran hour methinks
Carinthia. xx
“Ditto”. I have many & it’s a great way to while-away driving time. These days on a memory stick most often.
Well … it IS “pre-Manchester” (or post, depending) I’ll grant you that.
Morning all
Bloomin chilly here
Light sner.
Off out shortly.
yardarm
Bacon butties on the table
I am to be found on the chaise in the inglenook snuggled up to the range
And a happy St Patrick’s Day to you all.
And to you, Fishly One.
Soo xx
YD’s birthday too, so she’s gone to Dublin to celebrate with green cocktails
Happy Birthday to Marjorie’s YD!
Soo xx
It has been snowing on & off all day, & is now in the ‘on’ position, & lying
Sighs & Liberates Pitcher
Carinthia.xx
In the pub. Snow is occurring. As are ancient cars and their keepers. Boring at one another very loudly,
Perhaps I need a green cocktail. Ireland just might drink itself dry tonight. And no, Marje dere, not an aspersion on your daughter, just the conjunction of a Grand Slam and St Patrick’s. Fourteen years since we planted the Dad…
Eek, is that the time? I must make tracks back to the house wiv no internet.
Pitchers of your choice, me darlings.
Gus xxx
We have been having the sort of snow which can’t make up its mind whether it is hail or not: little round pellet type snow. It’s not hail only because it is soft.