Sunday, August 03, 2014

wry beliefs







10 comments:

Vest said...

UDOM.

Vest said...

Or; UVLOB WDYGI.

Davoh said...

WOT?

Vest said...

What Wot. Are you hibernating up there in the sticks. must be real taters where you are.
I presume you collect and chop your fallen branches to keep warm during daytime and burn them to keep warm at night time.. tough life. a bit too medeival for me.like rural Brits in 20's. outside dunny's, candle light, kerosene lamps, well water, weekly bath, horse and carts. steam radio run by accumulater battery. weather always too hot or too cold and family always poor.

Davoh said...

Hibernating fer the winter? Yep, Sort of.

Um, 'collecting fallen branches' is illegal, in some jurisdictions.

Medieval??? Get used to it.

Davoh said...

Um, cannot remember when i tasted my first "date" (remember them, apparently grow on trees - somewhere in this exotic 18th century British fantasy notion called the "middle east").

Elephant's Child said...

If it works for you and your partner, why not. And hopefully on the second and subsequent dates as well.

Davoh said...

EC, am curious. Why is your avatar a swimming tiger? Surely elephants don't do that - or am i missing something.

Elephant's Child said...

I am Elephant's Child because like Kiplings creation I suffer from insatiable curiosity. And elephants (and tigers) swim very well.
Why the tiger? A photo I was proud of.

Davoh said...

EC, nah, meant that elephants don't sprog tigers.

However, appreciate the metaphor.