Being an account of my wargaming activities, a few sailing stories, some beer related anecdotes, what music I'm listening to.... oh, and anything else that knows me!
Great picture, everything one could possibly need for a relaxing afternoon :-) But why is it still impossible not to laugh at 'Spotted Dick' after all these years?
Lee - I know...! but do you know the funny thing - it actually did have a hint of the suet spotted dick.... I definitely got lucky with the beer though - there were four of those.. saved three of them for next time.... :o)
Legatus - I'm still suffering from the disaster that was Mothers Day - little ingrates didn't get her anything.. not even a card.... despite me badgering them for weeks before hand..... so this Fathers Day she got an Un-Mothers Day present as well...
warpaintjj - Bath is one of my most favourite places on God's earth.. been visiting for over 20 years now.... when I die, please let it be in the front snug of the Old Green Tree clutching an (empty) pint of Pitchfork...
Great picture, everything one could possibly need for a relaxing afternoon :-) But why is it still impossible not to laugh at 'Spotted Dick' after all these years?
ReplyDeleteLee - I know...! but do you know the funny thing - it actually did have a hint of the suet spotted dick.... I definitely got lucky with the beer though - there were four of those.. saved three of them for next time.... :o)
DeleteBath Ales - good on you - from Bath, home of the Marauders! Hope you enjoy it,
ReplyDeleteHappy Father's Day
warpaintjj
My children didn't even get me a card this year. Teenagers!
ReplyDeleteLegatus - I'm still suffering from the disaster that was Mothers Day - little ingrates didn't get her anything.. not even a card.... despite me badgering them for weeks before hand..... so this Fathers Day she got an Un-Mothers Day present as well...
DeletePS. Who do you think bought the goodies... :o)
warpaintjj - Bath is one of my most favourite places on God's earth.. been visiting for over 20 years now.... when I die, please let it be in the front snug of the Old Green Tree clutching an (empty) pint of Pitchfork...
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