All went smoothly with the bees.
I'm off to start painting again now. See you later.
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The blog party is confirmed for Saturday, 16th August. You're welcome to come and to stay over - but if you're staying more than a couple of nights, it would be better to make it the week leading up to the party please, as I'm keeping my options open for the second half of August!
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Oh, what's the problem? This is hardly Great Literature. I'd appreciate anything taken from here being acknowledged, and I might change my mind if I'm suddenly proclaimed as the Literary Queen of the Blogosphere - but I probably wouldn't. Do what you like, just as long as it doesn't extend to defamation of anyone, even me.
Actually, you want to pass off what I say as your own, I might even be flattered. Let's face it, who cares anyway?
5 comments:
woah! do you actually rear bees? i once remember we had this huge hive on the mango tree in my granny's place, we had to borrow the services of a beekeeper (or what would you call him?) to get the honey out of the hive. it was an unforgettable experience, watching him do it, and then having all the honey :)
I have no idea who Arthur Askey was.
They're my son's and he's only had them three days! But yes, that's the plan.
Dave, you're too young to remember Arthur Askey.
Painting? In or Outdoors?
Indoors, Ad. New flooring is going down at the weekend and Phil and I only have tomorrow and Wednesday to finish painting all the rooms.
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