The every day stories of three every day monkeys ..... embarking on a whole series of new adventures after swapping the pleasures of Wolverhampton for a more peaceful, bijoux, riverside way of life in Evesham.
Nigel’s Marathon Bush Tucker Trail (But Indoors and In England & Without The Grubs & Stuff) …. 3.00pm
Ahhhhhh …… Monster Munch ……… I think someone, like Shakespeare, once said of them ……..…….”There art no finer, nor more glorious snack than thee ……
….. and if they doth be yon baked savoury snack of choice then … nom on and give me excess of them, robustly surfeiting mine appetite” ……. or something along those sort of lines …..give or take a thee, thou and an odd yonder!
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Oh the crispest snack in all the land, tho foul and fair the weather, we muncheth here and muncheth there while agloming in the heather. Or something like that! JantheFan x
4 comments:
Oh the crispest snack in all the land, tho foul and fair the weather, we muncheth here and muncheth there while agloming in the heather.
Or something like that!
JantheFan x
the Bard knows his stuff....verily he doth....Dianne
these are the munch of choice for the Artist John lee Bird so you are in good company big showbiz wave Hugh
I think it is from "The Merchant of Venice."
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