So I didn’t tag anyone at the end of the last post. I had to have a bit of a think. I like to think. A bit like Pooh I often wander around when I think. I rarely find any heffalumps, but that could be because I am so busy talking to myself or whistling that if a heffalump sat down in front of me and broke wind as presumably only a heffalump can, I would probably merely walk around it, havering away to myself as I do.
So, after a walk, a think and a bit of a chat to myself and some sprightly renditions of Kate Dalrymple and Colonel Bogey, I give you
Enjoy!
“havering” … what a great word!
That’s what comes of being married to a Scot! We have fankles as well
Och!
Thanks for tagging me.
I’ve duly obliged: http://seymourjacklin.co.uk/2013/01/11/the-next-big-thing-my-work-in-progress/