The hallowed portals of Nungate Towers are yet again thrown wide open in welcome all the Mad over fifties out there in AB land.
Come and frivol in the Great Hall, the Tapster has concocted possibly his best ever tailcock the "Cats Whiskers" (where he found the whiskers we don't know) but he claims it is a tasty brew which packs a real kick! For those among us who abstain the demon alcohol, he has been hard at work brewing you a delightfully decadent alcohol free drink the "cats paw!" guaranteed to refresh and deliciously quaffable. The hot plate special for this evening is a warming beef casserole with dumplings, and on the pudding trolley there is a creamy rice pudding (with jam if desired) plus a variety of ice creams (Scoff the chef has been busy this week!) The Minstrels have finally managed to return from the Minstrels convention on Muckleflugga (a bit of a per adventure by all accounts) and they will again deight us with their selection of Madrigals and fugues, later on they have promised to play us their own versions of the Greatest hits of Freddie and the Dreamers! (I can't wait) We have dancing in the great hall, food in the dining room, the hot tub in the North Tower is all fired up and ready, the bungee in the South Tower is primed and awaiting it's first .... vic.. volunteer of the evening.
A warm welcome awaits all who dare enter these doors
Whass all the noise? Good grief are you guys still here? Oh, Hello Carandog, we don't often see you around the Towers, please forgive the jammies, I thought everyone had gone home.
Sparkles, could you use an iron? you look a bit "creased" - you've been in that hot tub all this time?
I know I don't venture in here often, I forget about it, just get stuck in CB and occasionally venture out ( fear of the unknown you know) Spotted a reply and ventured in, sorry if I disturbed you.
Quite alright Carandog, please do come and join us on a Saturday night, if I happen to see you post in another thread on Saturday I shall pop in and remind that you'd be most welcome to join in the fun. The Towers have been "created" by me and my daughter and it had grown considerably over the weeks all fired by my twisted mind aided and abetted by the rest of the Mad over fifties. I look forward to you popping in again.
Nun, sorry for waking you up this morning, Grateful thanks to Excelsior for helping me out. Nun, I've brought your Iron back, thankyou very much, it worked wonders, my skin has never been so smooth..............wonder how long it will last. Thankyou for a wonderful night once more. X