Don’t mind if I go fishing. The backdrop to the start of the day takes your mind of the severe lack of langoustines.
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Comments on: "Good Company but no Prawns." (4)
With views and weather like that you should offer ‘working’ fishing trips. Make money and get help at the same time! 🙂 Though good old Health and Safety might forbid that I guess.
But I only like company now and again!!! Get all the company I want at the Inn. Cheers anyway.
It has been gloriously beautiful here, too — trees shining in a hoarfrost coat beneath a perfect blue winter sky.
Sorry about the langoustine… but ‘let them eat venison’? (And ain’t help grand!)
A week and it has all changed weatherise but still no langoustine. No worries have long since accepted I work in nature and not a supermarket where I go down an aisle and fill a basket. Venison for Christmas dinner hopefully.