Tea?

[classic33]

Good Night

Sithi

 

[classic33]

Don't worry there is a way out

Don't get his hopes up like that, it's not fair!

 

[Motobecane]

I've been sent to Coventry..

Literally? Or have you been a naughty boy?

 

[PeteXXX]

Literally? Or have you been a naughty boy?

Both, probably

 

[PeteXXX]

N'night folks
Zzzzzzzz

 

[classic33]

N'night folks
Zzzzzzzz

Sithi

Part Timers, just can't get the staff these days!

 

[PeteXXX]

Sithi

Part Timers, just can't get the staff these days!

Pffffft! I'm still here..

 

[172traindriver]

Sithi

Part Timers, just can't get the staff these days!

They just get lost in Coventry

 

[172traindriver]

Good Morning

 

[172traindriver]

Literally? Or have you been a naughty boy?

He probably wishes he has been a naughty boy
Dungeon for him

 

[Bobby Mhor]

Morning tea-soaked peeps

I'm off to see the Fair Maid today..

and to educate you lot, a wee taste of some McGonagall

All ye good people, afar and near,
To my request pray lend an ear;
I advise you all without delay to go
And see the Fair Maid’s House – it is a rare show.

Some of the chairs there are very grand,
They have been cut and carved by a skilful hand;
And kings, perchance, if the truth were told,
Have sat on them in days of old.

King James the First of Scotland was murdered there,
And his cries for mercy rent the air.
But the Highland robbers only laughed at him,
And murdered him in the dungeon and thought if no sin.

Then there’s an ancient shrine upstairs,
Where the Monks and Saints said their prayers,
To the Holy Virgin, be it told;
And the house, it is said, is six hundred years old.

(with apologies to the Queen's English )

 

[welsh dragon]

Good morning everyone.

 

[classic33]

Good Morning

Morning tea-soaked peeps

I'm off to see the Fair Maid today..

and to educate you lot, a wee taste of some McGonagall

All ye good people, afar and near,
To my request pray lend an ear;
I advise you all without delay to go
And see the Fair Maid’s House – it is a rare show.

Some of the chairs there are very grand,
They have been cut and carved by a skilful hand;
And kings, perchance, if the truth were told,
Have sat on them in days of old.

King James the First of Scotland was murdered there,
And his cries for mercy rent the air.
But the Highland robbers only laughed at him,
And murdered him in the dungeon and thought if no sin.

Then there’s an ancient shrine upstairs,
Where the Monks and Saints said their prayers,
To the Holy Virgin, be it told;
And the house, it is said, is six hundred years old.

(with apologies to the Queen's English )

That's gotta be the mosf tha's said since you joined!

Good morning everyone.

Morning

 

[Motobecane]

Good afternoon from sunny Kent!

He probably wishes he has been a naughty boy
Dungeon for him

Its dark down there... I remember it well.

 

[Bobby Mhor]

@classic33

the Fair Maid of Perth herself...

Wonder if that's a library book?