Bastille Day musings
I'm sure there's a nice party in central London but I can't go, as Ms and soon to be Mrs Flynnie is a Bastille Day baby.
Though looking at the one in Battersea Park today, I would be inclined to punch a Britisher who turned up like one of Les Trois Mousquetaires, and I'm not even French.
I'm sure there's a nice party in central London but I can't go, as Ms and soon to be Mrs Flynnie is a Bastille Day baby.
Though looking at the one in Battersea Park today, I would be inclined to punch a Britisher who turned up like one of Les Trois Mousquetaires, and I'm not even French.
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