Evening biddies. Now *this* is how you bargain with god: 86 year old biddy upside down in a creek for two whole days in her Pontiac Firebird with her head in an air bubble, she starts negotiating with god telling him that if she gets out alive she will MAYBE start going to church - MAYBE. Wanda McKinnis, I love her, kept the newspaper snippet for ages in a box in my book shelf
http://www.thefreelib...escapes...-a075295790
Been to town to buy a new landline phone. I saw a man who looked almost seventy but very vigorous, looked like a hippie, long white hair, he was on a bike and not only did he screech it to a halt at the zebra crossing but he also - deliberately - let it rear like a horse. Phew, I was happy to note he wore a helmet! (Says she who should wear a helmet just walking...)
Why can't I stick my nose out the door without buying rings and bracelets. I bought a beautiful silver bracelet, knitted - yes, knitted silver.
Well done with the golf, Jude's son and well done with the photos jno, that was one pretty bend in the river. Good luck for tomorrow with the explorations of the inner bends, and don't eat like a pig when they release you:)
I'm not sure if you're allowed to have that avatar, Vinny. Then on the other hand it seems ole Dodgy Eye of Derbyshire may have missed it, she hasn't raised hell yet>>>>
Mr S and Mr W, before long
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uxjolKcx6e8