Sunday, October 14, 2018

Being Friday the Twelfth Day of October, 2108 ...

Here is Pam making rain sounds ...



Dogsbody waited for sunset ...

Then I'll take the tideway ...

Laurie advised us where not to sit ...



Roger wished that he were an inanimate illuminator ...

.. on a west-bound train.

Then we hoisted this sail, weighed anchor and went home ...

... and if ever I return again,
I will make you my bride!

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