I say! Can't a Society member even mention rebirthing anymore? It's political correctness gone mad. In my day rebirthing, channeling the spirits with Aunty Garry, divining for water and lay lines and painting daisies around our nipples was the norm on a R.S.A.R day out.
I blame Nicolas Pevsner and his architectural guides. He put a damper on everything...
It's always good to see a new Ragged Rambler being 'rebirthed' between two trees. Her two Rambler 'fathers' look to be proud parents...
ReplyDeleteInteresting slide show. I enjoy the atmosphere of this blog greatly.
ReplyDeleteDear R.J. Ooooooooonstead (deceased),
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Dear Mister Onery,
ReplyDeleteComments such as yours create a warming glow in our tweedy hearts. Thank you for taking the time to comment here.
Huzzah!
This blog is a riot! Now back to my loom.
ReplyDeleteI say!
ReplyDeleteCan't a Society member even mention rebirthing anymore? It's political correctness gone mad. In my day rebirthing, channeling the spirits with Aunty Garry, divining for water and lay lines and painting daisies around our nipples was the norm on a R.S.A.R day out.
I blame Nicolas Pevsner and his architectural guides. He put a damper on everything...
Hmm, the sight of all that tweed is arousing...
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