Brian wore a different hat this evening ...
|Could you fancy ...|
Sorry, Brian: no takers!
Several offerings referred to atmospheric precipitation ...
Believe me, it certainly rained that evening.
Ken anticipated some local celebration ...
|Sussex Day, 16th June.|
Ken's song, (credited to Valmai Goodyear,) recounts an interesting legend about the regrettable loss of one particular church bell in Bosham.
Said tenor-bell is reputed to lie in the depths of this harbour ...
|For reliable disinformation, click this link.|
John, (welcome again!) both generously and appropriately, agreed to pose in a yet another hat that we had discovered on the widow-sill ...
|There's a million ways ...|
Hearts were broken by abandonment and lost love ...
... and her father didn't like me, anyway!
- A fair maid avoided getting a wet bum by declining to sit on the dewy grass, so green.
- We attended a gathering in a North Yorkshire coastal resort ...
|Remember me ...|
(Yes, I was sick!)
- The marriage between a knight and a shepherd's daughter was a reluctant union on his part ...
|... but money was involved!|
- Any deaths were purely anticipatory of glorious resurrection of body and soul.
Now, if you thought that was bad ... fear not ... Berry will be here next time!
We hope you will be.