Where was he? the man of the moment.
The wine was on ice.
The Halloween Chocolate available.
A no show,
but we celebrated his retirement on the top of Cadsonbury Fort anyway.
WW 24th October 2007
Youlditch
Harragrove
to Roos
who left that flag there?
Great Staple
Middle Staple
and back
who says there are no new places?
good turn out
keen to get a tick from 'im
Harragrove
to Roos
who left that flag there?
Great Staple
Middle Staple
and back
who says there are no new places?
good turn out
keen to get a tick from 'im
WW 17th October 2007
That's it thenSorted
Done and dusted
In just the wink of an eye
There we were
And there we will go
So
All you have to wait for now
Is the invitation
But
What happens if you don't hear?
What happens if you never hear?
Then you will know
He has achieved his goal
He now has the power
To CULL
Beware
WW 10th October 2007
Space, the final frontier.
These are the voyages of the Wednesday Walkers.
Its weekly mission:
To explore fiercely familiar places.
To seek out old friends and old pubs.
To boldly go where we have been many, many times before.
To stare in wonder at the stars.
To fall over piles of rocks on the ground.
To see the wonder of the heavens.
To observe two satellites transiting the Earth.
To have a shooting star gleam across the sky.
This is why we are here.
This is why we are going to the same places again and again.
These are the voyages of the Wednesday Walkers.
Its weekly mission:
To explore fiercely familiar places.
To seek out old friends and old pubs.
To boldly go where we have been many, many times before.
To stare in wonder at the stars.
To fall over piles of rocks on the ground.
To see the wonder of the heavens.
To observe two satellites transiting the Earth.
To have a shooting star gleam across the sky.
This is why we are here.
This is why we are going to the same places again and again.
WW 3rd October 2007
was it me, what did I say, what did he do, was it the cull, am I the last one, will I be there next week, perhaps, I was in the wrong place, at the wrong time, perhaps I was in the right place, at the right time, but where, where, was everybody else, what are they trying to tell me, what should I tell them, perhaps, perhaps I have been wrong, all along, perhaps, perhaps, you really do not have to be there ...
alternatively...
alternatively...
So...where were you all, chaps ?
There was I, awaiting the blare of horns and the blaze of lights as car after car of chums churn up to the new RV near Criptor and.........silence....zilcho. Nada. Not a bloomin' thing. You can't all have been holding The Vintner's hand To Deter The UnGodly at Wine-Will-Travel, surely ? But then..... ...wait...could it be..? Yes ! A car -a blaze of lights coming this way as ......Rupe The Resolute heaves over then horizon. The walk is ON !
The good Doctor and I clank over the hills in thick mist for a couple of hours andb then repair - where else ? - to The Whittty for a restorative pint. Marred just a trifle by the arrival of members of that other collection of Tavistock badge-laden heroes. Deep, deep joy.
There was I, awaiting the blare of horns and the blaze of lights as car after car of chums churn up to the new RV near Criptor and.........silence....zilcho. Nada. Not a bloomin' thing. You can't all have been holding The Vintner's hand To Deter The UnGodly at Wine-Will-Travel, surely ? But then..... ...wait...could it be..? Yes ! A car -a blaze of lights coming this way as ......Rupe The Resolute heaves over then horizon. The walk is ON !
The good Doctor and I clank over the hills in thick mist for a couple of hours andb then repair - where else ? - to The Whittty for a restorative pint. Marred just a trifle by the arrival of members of that other collection of Tavistock badge-laden heroes. Deep, deep joy.
He-who-waits-in-the-mist
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