Blog Ring

Beyond the Beach Mummy Mel was waiting for her picnic partners to arrive. The pastry so sweet simone would bring, ice and sodas of colours blinding to the eyes. The idle one was to seek pieces of le best pan chicken that simmy said was venting near the site. It promised to be a bashment, basically a big day of feteing . Oh the stories we would tell, of me of you, never reluctant to be intellectually challenging. We chose a theme, fanatasy island, dears but quickly nixed that out. Simple reason truth be told a raven would be left out. The day went well and all was good just lyming and singing at the beach. "We'll blog and lyme and make a rhyme for all the time to come. Ain't nothing better than getting merry with pannists out for fun"