classic33
Leg End Member
They might recognise you though. Saw someone in May this year that reckoned I'd not changed since he last saw me, over fifty years ago.I probably wouldn't recognise anyone...
had a wee trip into the Kingdom earlier, I'd promised Mrs M I'd treat her to lunch..
Cullen Skink to start no less..
no words can describe this soup...
or the burping I've done since eating my portion
We'd cut through the Home of (expensive) Golf then just headed back west.....
The wee Clio has done some miles this week.....
Got a nice big deck to sunbathe or cycle on, mind you
They surely did and the memories of how I used to eat them will do.
I imagine they must farm them now....
I'm avoiding the dib dib place tonight, I'll give it another week...
WX was sunny but breezy as 'eck..
Cullen Skink the name of what you had to eat, the place where you ate it or summat else?
Would a sharp shock help stop the burping, a bit like it's supposed to with hiccups.
You don't do expensive golf I take it...
Clio, I thought you had a GM!
Nip out first thing and do a few laps of the deck. Close to shelter if there's a sudden downpour.
Aye, in wire cages in some places. Stops the local wildlife getting a free meal.
By the bucketful/potful at yer "boilings"?
Better safe than sorry. Don't want another dose of it.