Afternoon. Welcome back
jno, there should be a brass band sitting around somewhere (it's one of
Neti's leftovers). Istanbul, I keep seeing you as Hercule(tte) Poirot on the Orient Express but I don't even remember if Poirot was in that one. Oh I miss Peter Ustinov.
Oh dear, my brother-in-law has given my sister a horse's head, what can it mean?! Phew, it's in cast iron and she had wished for it, it's for the garden... And they've bought some hawthorn shrubs, two Julias and one Romeo. They were planning on a single shrub but apparently you have to have one of each, and then there was some kind of sale so an extra Julia was thrown in whether they wanted it or not, ha ha - how I hope my brother-in-law will start making hawthorn jam, I so love that.
Yes one shall have to carry on regardless,
Robinia. Stiff upper lip and all that sort of thing :-/ (Why wouldn't it be, when everything else is...?) Well I'll be off to sell my vintage Dobb's hat box. Bye for now, possums, and don't forget to
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