In celebration of Younger Daughter’s birthday (she should have been named Horatia, being born on Trafalgar Day) we went to the Chanticleer Hotel in Drummond, where the roast meal with soup, main course of succulent beef and veg, and fruit salad and ice cream were delicious and most reasonable. The cabaret laid on was spectacular, indeed.
Let me put my arms … er, tail … around you, my darling!
Looky, looky, looky! Romance in detail of de tail!
© October 2018 Colonialist
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Many happy returns of the day to your daughter, despite being born on such a dreadful day…
Your Frogly,
Brian
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Oh dear, people on the other side of the puddle don’t venerate Horatio, do they?
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As a frog I’ve never understood why the Brits keep naming their landmarks by defeats: Trafalgar Sq. Waterloo station, etc. Seriously!
😉
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Maybe they won so seldom they had to make a big hoo-ha about it when they did!
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Haha! Possibly. though if one makes a strict count the English beat the Frogs more often than not. Bonne semaine.
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I don’t know about that. I’ve always heard the English are inclined to lose every battle except the last.
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Interesting. And typical of them. 😉
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PS. Would Brexit be the last battle? (‘coz they’re bound to lose on that) 😉
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According to the legend, that means others will follow, and they’ll win one of them.
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WOW with a 215 year old daughter how old does that make you?
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OK, anniversary of, wise guy! Trust you to spot that!
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Sometimes I wish I didn’t spot these things, and just be like the rest of you. 👿
I think Derrick gets a bit thingy with me at times, I really make that poor bloke suffer.
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He is not sufficiently acquainted with the strange ways of we southern hemisphere types.
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Of which the Antipodeans are the worst
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By the bye, you’re not alone, Prince Harry got a going over by me in a recent post, I’m still awaiting a comment from his Grandma, but I think she is too embarrassed to reply 👿
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Perhaps she is still concocting something appropriately scathing!
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Happy birthday wishes and fabulous pics!
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Thanks from her and from me!
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From Mdme Peahen’s response I think she found him a bit underwhelming. 🙂
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He put heart and soul into the performance, but the critics were too busy eating popcorn to notice.
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Poor wee lad. 😀
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Eye, eye, he’s giving her the eye(s) but she appears to be having none of it…
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She was being really picky. Mind you, there were a number of cocks there, so he had a lot of competition. They weren’t bothering to show off, though!
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Happy Birthday to the younger daughter. Those pictures are brilliant!
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Thanks, and regarding the pictures the praise goes to the performer!
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Geluk met die verjaarsdag. (Mevrou Pou lyk nie juis entoesiasties oor die afshowery nie!)
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Rerig nie beindruk nie, dis waar! Toe het hy amper haar in die ‘hokkie’ ingesluit, maar sy het deftig losgekom en weggehardloop!
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Happy birthday! And what a performance!
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Thank you; and the bird is certainly a born showman!
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