I think I'll have the Tomatar waiter. I'm all for a bit of novelty and exoticism.
Judging spendius to be lying about that, he is the greatest stick-in-the-mud since Baldrick was a baby.
Knowing Spendius not at all, what choice do I have but to believe you?
Late in the evening here and thinking of having a spell.
Muses about what Dutchy needs a spell for - killing neighbours' cat?
Noting a hint of desperation here, will hang around a little longer.
Over in Oz it's cold and dark, how different from the hot sunny day here. I should get out in it, instead of sitting with my glass of wine in a dark study.
Politely raising my glass of Port to Clary, a toast to you before you disappear into the sunshine.
Questioning if everyone has gone to bed... it's 9:00 a.m. here in Vancouver.
Returning Dutchy's toast, and reminding Mame of the beauty of our day, so the Brits are mostly out in it, just about end-of-work time.
Sitting here remembering the last time I was in London...
Too long ago to remember for me...
Very nearly three weeks, would I notice changes if I went back tomorrow?
Well, that depends on where you went. What purpose had you in going there?
X-traordinary reasons Mame, I couldn't dare tell you, you would be disgusted with me, and you wouldn't want to be disgusted with me would you? :wink:
You couldn't disgust me, could you?
Zippy de doo dah, I could try :wink: couldn't I ?
Another day in Aussie land, having an early start, morning everybody.
Bright and early rise and shine. What am I talking about when it's half past nine in the evening in the UK?
