Curses

I have a great deal of sympathy for Captain Haddock, you know. There are times when a wide vocabulary of curses can come in handy. I had a quick scan of the good Captain’s vocab but he seems to have missed out the fashionable epithet GREAT TINKING MOHAIR!!

You know, I am never going to wear these damn things. I shall be so sick of them by the time they are complete that I shall be fit only to throw them in the bin.

Why on earth is the second mitt giving me so much more trouble than the first? I want this off the needles tonight. GRRRRRrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I seem to be going backwards all the time.

Anybody want a pair of red mittens? They are very red indeed. And very very very very very fuzzy.

Recently, at the: Crooked House

December Reflections 4: Red

December Reflections 4: Red

Nature is red in tooth and claw and nobody knows this better than a person that shares their life with cats… At 4 am today there was a thud, followed closely by another thud, and another. It sounded curiously like a rather fat cat pouncing on something. “Has Dusty brought some prey in?” The Crooked Man went to investigate. Dusty had indeed brought some prey in and when he saw his dad, he let goContinue readingDecember Reflections 4: Red

In a pickle

In a pickle

Shops are now open to sell anything on their shelves and we are no longer restricted to purchasing whatever some government official has deemed to be “essential”. We popped out to The Shed yesterday as I needed some parcel tape to package up some things that I need to be posting off. We had to hunt, it wasn’t in the Stationery section, but we eventually found it in the DIY area. It’s not of greatContinue readingIn a pickle

Recent movements of the: Deux Escargots

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post by mail. who is this user Beth Loft 86390, France

October 29, 2020 at 12:12PM

It’s mass migration time! #livereportingfromtheroad #france #autumn2020 #thelockdowndash