h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

Had a croydon micro meet today ..or rather Wilma Neanderthal came over n we went n had a lovely pub lunch
it wouldve been a slightly less micro meet if genie hadnt had to work in london n mrs bojangles wasnt a wimp

A nice afternoon anyway

Wasn't a 'spoons £5.99 two for one deal was it?

Quite good that really. And the Beer and burger deal...ah, burger. mmm.

Now look what happened, I have a craving for a pub lunch at 5.50 in the evening.

*sigh*

nope we went to a really nice place called the pickhurst which has a country carvery and we snagged the table by the open fire

I want gossip, Sereph

gossip? whats that then?

OOh, so I take it it's freezing cold there, too? It's so cold here today, I was nearly frozen solid for most of the day

gosspip would be grand. Does Wilma have boils?

Yes, Sereph, do you have pics?

*there*there*





Now you work out which goes to whom

Serephina, you and Ged were wonderful hosts. I loved the pub, and the fire, the lunch, the conversations the inside sotires - and your patience with my rubbish navigation

A perfect post-Ikea afternoon. I still hate Ikea, by the way, it smells. Shame the curtains are so flippin' cool

Warrington Ikea doesn't smell! and I very much doubt the new onr in Ashton does either (and no, I'm not going to go there I just might end up buying the bed canopy I fell in love with, for ickle's bed, obviously)

Ikea doesn't smell its faaabuloous!



and oh yes shes absolutely covered in boils..green ones

IKEA does *so* smell

*stomps foot*

It pickpockets I always come out with less money than I went in with No matter how careful I am, how big an abacus I take with me, it always nicks my money.

well there is that..

Not so much foot stomping - you'll burst your boils...

It nicks mine as well, Wilma. What a !

it's strange but the only thing that nicks my money is about 4 foot tall and calls me 'daddy'...

You leave my boils, alone, Mr Matt. They have been cultivated and nourished for years and I take great care of them.

I bought a load of stuff today. I still have a headache though. I hate the atmosphere in IKEA and having to make a decision I saw so much that I liked In the end, I managed to sort out Trogster's bedroom. Black and white. Who knew how difficult it is to decorate a room for a boy who is 13 going on 30? I also bought him a sheepsking rug, which I am now debating keeping for our room

theyshouldve had a sheepskin rug by that fire i so could hhave gone to sleep there

I hope the sheep had finished using its skin.

RF