I tell you I left that cellar as clean as I found it - Flippin' filthy! It got a rub down with a young Ladie's underwear (or so I understand), following secret nocturnal "goings on"! There was an overpowering wafting of eau-de-pong, followed by a small PING, as the odiferous molecules collided with the nasal membranes.
One for the road Lil please, I'll go and see if any one is up for a 'late one'...think ana and Ella have gone home after they finished the nuts. Oh well the fire is still burning.....
Himself has fallen asleep on the sofa, so I thought I'd risk a quick one. Anyone still about, or has the battle cry of "Come on you lucky people now, ain't you go no 'omes to go to?" already been sounded?
I imagine it must look something like the underground during the war that my granny told me about.
Might hang around for a minute or so, just time for a large one and a ciggy. Where's the smoking shelter? I hope it isn't that dodgy looking shed with a pair on long johns on a flagpole outside it!