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"...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..."
Oh well, Norfy is offline it seems but I think the I belongs to Ams, subject to verification of correct result, I am still confused about the horse .......
Anyone going to watch Eurovision tonight? Or are we off down the pub, or pedalling in the park, or throwing another prawn on the barbie? (I'm having a fishy day btw, got trout tonight, I shall be chock full of Omega 3 - and fish is good for the brain, it may even help me solve a puzzle!) Edit: Whoops, didn't see Flay above me
Hello all- just got back. (I didn't think my harmless little question would take so long to answer).
Anyway:
A thoroughbred horse is a barbican, the consort was Albert, the English used to (and still may) call Conwy Conway, and Oscar Wilde was staying in Room 118 of the Cadogan Hotel.
So we have four London concert venues, namely the Barbican, Albert, Conway and Cadogan Halls.
Anna's 'I'?
First Capital Connect will take you to Barbican, whence you may use other capital connections to rech the other venues.
Or are we off down the pub, or pedalling in the park, or throwing another prawn on the barbie? (I'm having a fishy day btw, got trout tonight, I shall be chock full of Omega 3 - and fish is good for the brain, it may even help me solve a puzzle!)
We are barbying at friends' so I will not be around for the evening. I suspect we'll be carnivores. No pescetarianism for us!
Well, I never! I see it in various dictionaries but... that's pretty obscure! Or is it just me (and mercs)?
"...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..."
I actually had a much earlier throughbred horse called Barbican in mind, which I stumbled upon via a Wiki disambiguation. I was originally going to offer a clue based on weak beer.
What? No pescetarianism? Not even a flounder in the dark? I can keep my eyes closed for that. Oh dear, the curse of the hot Saturday afternoon strikes again. I'm going to sit outside with a cold glass of something and dream of a possible sole mate who dances to the same tuna.
I was originally going to offer a clue based on weak beer.
There was once a TV comedy spoof about the man from DelMonte where the man in the white suit was trying that "beer", nearly vomiting, then smiling. All the workers were looking on anxiously, then cheered: "the man from Barbican, he say yes!"
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