We are promised a perigee moon ...
We fear that these celestial happenings might be portents of some global cataclysm.
Then, fortunately, the UN declares the International Day of Happiness, so all is well ...
At The City Folk Club we celebrate a birth ...
cavia porcellus minimus debbiae |
Berry brought along an instrument of the eclectic variety ...
We think that Berry cobbled this together himself. |
Here's Den proudly sporting a badge that was awarded for his song about Leytonstone. |
In-keeping with such a Day of Happiness there were no deaths, just some fisticuffs, a bit of bruising and hurt pride inflicted upon a Londoner by a plough-boy ...
Oh now, me London Cockney, you know what I know! (Yes, it was rivalry about a woman!) |
There was a note of sadness:
It has been reported, (thanks to Pam and Les,) that Eddie is rather poorly.
Many of us sent Eddie and Margaret our good wishes.
In tribute, Angela and Paul finished off with this grand song from Eddie's repertoire ...
We all joined in.
Be well soon, Eddie.
Be well soon, Eddie.
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