Debbie dressed for the occasion and arrived by broomstick ...
Dogsbody began by bemoaning the fact that we have recently turned back our clocks for the end of BST ...
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| Leaves that were green ... |
In Lynda's company we visited the first of several graveyards ...
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| Had you one kiss from my cold lips ... |
Mave was strangely preoccupied with bananas ...
Molly was encouraged to share some personal news about her recent engagement to Connor.
Dogsbody had to apologise for his incontinently frivolous remark about alcohol involvement.
Congratulations, Molly and Connor!
"I am not liking the look of that rising moon," sang Simon ...
We had a shot at this encouraging piece ...
Lucy gave account of precipitation ...
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| Storms may come and shatter the sky with lightning. |
Angela, accompanied by her mobile phone, sang something in Serbo-Croat.
Did you know that volim te in Croatian translates as 'I love you'?
Simon and Debbie stumbled over this Snowdonian mountain ...
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| That'll be Cadair Idris. |
To finish, Ken sang a remarkably good song, (self-penned,) called 'Good Company', following which Roger gave us assurance that we will all understand it, bye and bye.
Remember now, we will not be meeting next week, 7th November.
However, our occupancy of the Guide Hall is secure every Friday thereafter until the end of the year.
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