Friday, 25 December 2009

Festive recycling.

My brother and I must be the most uncoordinated and gangly people in
England so we ventured on to Ma and Pa's drive (icy as you like) so I
could get into the recyling bin (he's called Hikaru) . I was trying to
make space after happy wrapping paper filled it up this lunchtime!

Happy days!

9 comments:

Fat, frumpy and fifty... said...

the bin man!!!

Happy or should say hoppy christmas pal!

BS5 Blogger said...

The same to you, FFF :-) x

Suburbia said...

Loon!

(or is that some ancient custom in Herefordshire? If so will I be made to perform the same ritual on 29th?!)

BS5 Blogger said...

Now there's an idea!

X

BS5 Blogger said...

Now there's an idea!

X

Alaina said...

heh! That's a stitch!

D'ang said...

Richard wasn't falling.

The bin was just hiccuping.

Suburbia said...

D'ang.......... And your point is???

:)

D'ang said...

Nothing at all.

But just in case, I shall go and stand in the corner. With my head bowed.