Posts Tagged diary
It’s a bass viola da gamba.
I would like to thank M____ for providing such an easy set-up line, and for the supply of excellent coffee. And to M___ for sniggering* in the right place.
Ears seem to be fine today, but necks have gone berserk.
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* this spelling checker doesn’t like the word sniggering. It suggests instead: staggering, sneering, b*ggering and songwriting)
- yes
- ... I forgot to sign for coffee ... will you tick me off?
- ok! -- *Really* M__, you _must_try_ not to forget quite so often!
(sniggers)
I apologise to those of a sensitive disposition for the use of such appalling language in this comic.
I think it’s quite likely that the NHS is suddenly asserting their “rights” over this piece of land because they want to either build on it or sell it to Brookes to build student accommodation on…
Apparently this was the only fish restaurant for miles, and we stumbled upon it by accident. It looks a bit tacky on the outside, so we nearly didn’t stop to investigate.
Click on the image (or do something to make it bigger), and you can scroll left and right to see just how flat the broads are!
The horses at Fritton are in a rescue center. Karen went to pat them and tried to take one or more home with her under her jacket. If she succeeded I haven’t found out yet.
A lot of my comics feature food, don’t they? Actually it was an excuse to do an interior view of the barn we stayed in.
I apologise to any specialists in pond weed for any suggestion of irony that may be experienced in the second panel, and the use of the verb “reduced”