A verse to greet you all this rainy evening:
Goodbye to fifty shades of Cornish cloudy skies, the wind and rain
And so nice to see more rain shine out again
Eight weeks of rain and river flowing bank high
And welcome the Nungate Towers, you brighten up the sky.
The woods are drab grey and green. a ferocious southern breeze
And not so pleasant to sit in the icy shade of the trees
For the weekend idiotic visitors gone to sea
And I alone the Towers woods belong to me.
The rain swelled the moat by silent Queenie trees flow
And sharp hued piranhas flitted to and fro
And wildering Daisy-Nonnas of every different hue
Of pink and white and yellow, red and blue.
Tone's lovers gone to sea and the Towers goats' bay
And the Towers woods all mine on January's first rainy day
Hello again to cloudy skies and Igor's wine and chains
And so nice to see the Tailcocks shine out again.