Good evening everyone, Her Ladyship is somewhat delayed, so welcome to all.
Please leave all wellies, snowsuits, skis etc in the vestibule, hopefully someone will be along to hide them very soon.
All fires are stoked and roaring away, we have warming chilli beef broth with crusty rolls and Jacket potatoes with a wide variety of toppings, should warm us through.
This week's guest tailcock is the old familiar but very lovely Snowflake#
For the Rofl:
3 Icicles (there were more?)
Half packet of green lentils
2 pot thimbles
Jar of Bloater paste (BBE 1987)
Arghhhh I am soo late, I had the worng kind of snow on me t'internet connection.
That posser is so overworked, I will donate a dolly peg for future use.
M'lady - it was something to do with some undergarments that were apparently not actually under anything at all - perhaps best left to Matron's tender mercies?
I was deprived. No hanky pocket in the navy knickers I had to wear to school, and if I remember rightly no rubber buttons on the liberty bodice either. If I may, what exactly was the point of a. a hanky pocket in your knickers and b. a liberty bodice? You sneeze and put you hand up your skirt to retrieve a hanky? Or is it just me?