After the Pavillion we went to take one last lingering look at the sea ….
What is he like?
It was time to carry on back to Wolverhampton…… arrive derci seaside, bonjourno Monkey!
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.
Sorry we are going to have to add word verification our comments section as it seems we are again being bombarded with spam!!! So if your comment doesn't come up straight away it means that our lady "that does" is going through them with a fine toothcomb, so that the spammers don't get through .....This is such a robust pain in the bottom and as such we have boycotted all SPAM comestibles in protest ..... sandwiches, fritters, fricasse etc.!!!!!!
I saw an Antony Gormley exhibition in Mexico City last year but nothing with wonderful smells. I took Mrs.D to see The Angel of the North and I like his Iron:Man in Birmingham.
ReplyDeleteI grew lavender in my garden when I lived near Monkey. I should have stuffed it down my pants to keep me smelling sweet.
What's going on? I checked in after 6pm here, midnight in Monkeyland only to find no new exciting installment. Oh no.
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