G'evening Peepers.
nina. I thought you were the Ghost of Kathy from Withering Hides last night, what with the wind, sheep and pig making funny noises outside. Was that you screeching in a very high voice "Heathcliffe, it's me, Kathy, I've come home tonight"? No thank you, I don't need a window cleaner, the windows are still painted over from the war, I just couldn't be arsed bothered to scrape it off (there may be some grime, but it saves on having to fork out for curtains
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Laydees - Pete popped in today. He says he'll come again when he hasn't any money, needs a pint and the Honesty Box needs emptying (which could mean quite a while).
sparky your prawn cocktails sound delightful - are they served with salad cream or a cherry on a stick?
For your entertainment tonight we have the telly on top of the mantlepiece working. it's only small (4" screen) and b/w but there's still enough room to get the whole cast of Eastenders in it.
Hope someone comes in tonight - it gets a bit lonely here in the middle of nowhere, and the Dirty Ducks got a bigger telly