Wild Sky Wednesday! ‘Oh don’t you know dear boy’ Ivan Locksmith and local dirty rotten scoundrel & ladies’ man Terry Tuttle-Thomas-Smythe, prepare for another race around the narrow lanes of the Somerset Levels. Meanwhile the mid morning goods from Highbridge slows to collect and drop off a wagon or 2. All perfectly timed to create a wonderful cameo, such luck!
Over to the right, having been watching the development of the apocalyptic storm of doom forming over Mendip, Deliberation Dave and ‘oh my gawd’ Oliver (twin half brother of Comical Ned) are shocked to see that TTS has the roof down on his Triumph Roadster. And of course there is not an umbrella or raincoat in sight. Nasal Nigel today is the only person with such attire, in fact that’s all he wears, even during a mid summer heatwave - but we won’t go there. Actually we will, you’d be disappointed otherwise…
It’s likely they’ll all be running for the goods shed shortly, and fingers crossed Nasal Nigel isn’t already in there playing with his Hornby Dublo streamlined A4 Pacific (this photo being taken before the acquisition of his later much loved Triang Hornby English Electric Type 3 diesel which has yet to be invented).
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