...fetch the pedalo. It was a going to be a long journey from Clacton - still they had a lot to catch up on.
They picked up some rations to take with them on the pedalo - and placed them at the front - and then got in.
"Did you bring a change of knickers?" he laughed
"Just one pair - so you'd better be good at pedalling" she replied, knowing that he knew she often didn't wear them.
"No problem - I won the schools under-14 pedalling championship - but after all that dancing my feet are a bit tired. Can you go first? I'll take over at the Bay of Biscay. Ok?"
oh dear !! she exclaimed the OCD was back and she was looking and examining the pedalo for all kinds of stains. She poured the bleach on the base of the pedalo, over the side to try and rid the damn thing of the stains. She noticed that the bottle said 'super strength bleach' and then she ghast in dismay, but it was too late, she had caused a tearin the seat of the pedalo through pouring the bleach out neat. Now what shall I do she cried, knickerless and frantic she ran to ...but the latin gezzer saw her plight and stepped into the breach to help.
if you love the life you live then you'll get a lot more done
After 2 long nights, during which they entertained each other with stories of their dancing adventures, they began to near their destination. They went past a lighthouse and saw the signpost to Naples. In the distance they could see the crater of Vesuvius the dormant volcano. Or was it?
"Are you hungry darling?"
"Why do you ask?"
"I can hear a rumbling - that's not you is it?"
"No I just had the last of your melons - delicious too...."
"Oh look over there - I think something is going to erupt!"
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