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Originally posted by Anna View PostCaliban!! Please do tell ..............
"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
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Originally posted by salymap View PostNot always - sometimes they can be persuaded.
"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
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Originally posted by ferneyhoughgeliebte View Post
... for our Southern readers - a "gravel train" is what Northerners have instead of a gravy train. (But, by 'eck, wur 'appy!)
Weatherwise, today it's been dry, overcast, c 15ºC, but still no rain, though it looks increasingly likely.
Saly, I regret that I can offer no guidance on garden (or indeed any kind of) foxes. I do remember that in the sixties our garden in Edinburgh was plagued by rabbits, and the solution was uncle bringing his shotgun one weekend. (Nothing to do with me, guv, I were just a lad.)
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Anna
Originally posted by Caliban View Post
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Originally posted by mangerton View PostQuite right, Cali, and there's not many of us about.
As the old Scottish toast has it, "Here's tae us, wha's like us? Damn few, and they're a' deid!"
The toast reminds me of a saying of my late grandfather (Yorkshire): "They're all mad save thee and me; and I'm not so sure about thee....""...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
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Anna
Originally posted by Caliban View Post
The toast reminds me of a saying of my late grandfather (Yorkshire): "They're all mad save thee and me; and I'm not so sure about thee...."
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Plenty of yorkshire stock in my famiily.........and as we say
" You can always tell a Yorkshireman, but you can't tell him much !!".
Weather has been kind up here in the lakes this week, rain mostly held off though its raining steadily now. Forecast ok for tomorrow.I will not be pushed, filed, stamped, indexed, briefed, debriefed or numbered. My life is my own.
I am not a number, I am a free man.
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Originally posted by Anna View PostOh, my ears and whiskers ......... I am late, late, for a very important date ... Where is the nearest rabbit hole? unto whiich I may disappear into with Alice?
"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
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