Hi Bloggers
Last night saw us having dinner with our good friend Jenny before she flies back to OZ. we went to the Coach house ( Ex North Star) for the carvery and it was lush. What I like about it is that you are eating within five minutes of getting there.
Today (Tuesday) sees the arrival of the plasterers for our hall, stairs, and landing.
http://www.masteringplastering.com/welcome.php?gclid=CJz48pbH2ZoCFQFHFQody18q3w
This prompted my to remeber a small poem from the back of a cludgie door during my RN days, which I shall now produce for your perusal and delictation:
Spider, Spider, on the wall
Have you got no sense at all?
Can't you see that wall's been plastered?
Get off that wall you stupid spider!
and on that note I'll catch you later bloggers
byeeeee
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Lucky old you. Plasteres leave a nice mess. Just had my lounge and living room done, but well worth it in the end.
ReplyDeleteThat also reminds me of Curry day at fleetlands - rather like plaster, but we still ate it.