Wonderful to welcome Heather Andy and Emma. Very welcome back FireCracker, Pips, Weedy, Glaiket, Gibbo.Wonderful weather to while away a Sunday evening on.
It would have been, but Klipe had set a devious torture of a run.
Slime Green dots. Goats. Camels. Donkey. Hills. Miles. and Miles. Soft soft sand. A widely and widelier still dispersed haggle of hashers, A smug smug hare.
Judy may have appeared angelic, but was mean with the bucket. She said it was her turn to talk. After listening to Razzer & G Laik it (which in Yorkshire means 'Game Bird', and certainly not fowl) looking for the On In, I could well dispute that. Anyway, that was J's excuse for the several toasts. And maybe Judy and/or Penny gave us some hints as to suitable names when the time comes. What were those nether regional comments?
"The Tate would probly've paid a fortune for that" probably wasn't a compliment
On On.
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