OK temporary accomodation for us ex-pats of Spacie's coffee house that is sadly now boarded up and in memory of Goldie's old pad the tearooms.

No fancy stuff, as this is temporary until we find a nice new place but it's warm down here with the fire and aga and I've organised a daily guinness, lager and wine delivery. There is a small kitchen in the corner and a few comfy cosy armchairs.

So feel free to take refuge when you need a break - self-service generally I'm afraid but when I can I'll rustle up a meal :>)

When looking for pictures of fish n chips, I came across this link - how are your under arms?

Pass the Tartar.....please.

Happy to oblige.

Mmm saucy!

Yeh, bit late now. Chips are cold and starting to smell....or is that the bar staff?

Did you shower this morning?

I think that horse dumped something behind KEAYDIAN's chair.

Oh dear you are right. Whatever are we going to do with an old sofa.

Lol!

Time for tennis practise, see you later.

You need to work on that grunt; nowhere near loud enough.

EEERRRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH (plonk)

Louder!

Niki ?

EEERRRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

(parp)

Oops

Louder, longer. (Minus the parp).

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EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

(parp)

Sorry.

Fault!...........let!..............out!

Well something was let out that's for sure. Phworrr!