Look at this: we've nearly built a wall ...
The Guides say, "Thank you," and there are still some generous, gift-aided donations from our individual participants to be credited.
Mike led us in music and song.
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| His ship came in ... just in time. |
There were songs about weather including this longed-for phenomenon ...
and ...
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| ... they do blow cold. |
There were animals ...
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| ... or was it a dream? |
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| We'll go ridin' ... you and me. |
The deaths included some sheep on the Isle of Man, a mother and her baby suffering from hypothermia
and one brave General ...
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| Quebec, 13th September, 1759. |
Les mentioned coleopterae ...
That led Angela, for some obscure reason, to talk about the mouth-parts of lepidopterae ...
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"Please, Miss," asked an inquisitive little boy, "How do butterflies kiss?" |
Paul educated us regarding mathematics and procreation ...
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... that's the name of the game. |
Any message that you might consider sending to Mary must not include reference to this form of conveyance ...
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| ... and don't tell her I'm in jail. |
Mave can surely be forgiven for a delightful parody that referred to denture-fixatives ...
Elayne enchanted us all from Middle Earth ...
Dogsbody wept!
(Nobody noticed, did they?)
Ken sang about an alcoholic spirit and a very dangerous, generously-chested lady ...
Dogsbody wept.
Nobody noticed.
So we all just went home.
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