So here's the dealio; me and Davisss are avec Dieppe on tour whilst the ladies and mini-gentlemen remain in London Town giving it the big one. Probably.
In her usual way the anas spite me by getting a take away from the mighty t-box and drink wine. It is Friday night I *suppose*. Meanwhile an hour ahead, in the heart of cusine-tastic Normandy, we have a fine meal of dog-cock, frites and 40 mini-pints of stella and pastis. A perfect loosener for the tournament the next day.
Food of the Milos
Whilst the girls eat gourmet curry, monkey has left-over risotto which goes the way of all risotto, in his fat tummy.
Saturday, 6 June 2009
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