Wednesday, 15 August 2007

Your challenge....

First, an update. I feel a little better today, thanks for asking, but my tummy is still a little hostile towards food.

Secondly, a number of people have commented on how blogging seems to have dried up a bit over the summer - not just here, but all over. Clearly there's not much happening. Obviously lots of people are away - The Soapbox has been to Peru, Me In My Small Corner is in Hungary, being eaten by ticks... Lilytodd and Voxo have been learning the hard way that if you're going to keep secrets from your parents, then it's probably not wise to confide in your three-your-old.

So since there's not a lot happening, I decided I'd set you a challenge. Please read this story, and supply a context in which the final sentence makes any kind of sense.

Comments may be left below.

Thank you.

1 comment:

Vox O'Malley said...

What the smelly heck is someone called Colonel Blashford Snell doing outside of England in the first place never mind taking his odd little name across the world with a Dorset church organ as a gift to some people who seem to have a lot of double nosed dogs sniffing round them?

I mean what the flying well flippity flap?