Originally Posted by britmog
I have this image of you all out there with your trouser legs rolled up to the knees a knotted hanky on your heads shouting "EEH up Ethel it's reet Ot out eere, Ot as a Chippies frier." laugh2 tumbleweed cheers


That's EXACTLY what is happening here in Hampshire. Ethel is making hot tea to cool us down.
Meanwhile....just the other side of the village green....
A game of croquet is going on on the front lawn whilst the vicar is murdering a vagrant behind the church attached to the house. Soon, the detective in his striped blazer will arrive to sort it all out....

Last edited by nick w; 18/07/22 06:14 PM.