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Poetry of what ilk?ussusimiel wrote:one with Frosty doing her patented 'I'm staring poetically into the distance shtick'
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"My sword is long and shiny, Linden seems only a wee bit whiny"?
There's a rotation function.Here in Barbarialand it's called walking and sometimes cycling.aliantha wrote: Although it's hard to believe that Frosty got out of the car to get so many pictures.
ussusimiel wrote: In Waterford there are some nice atmospheric shots of a ghostly Viking triangle (Frosty felt quite at home there) and one of a replica longboat (I'm sure I saw wry expression with a hint of nostalgia for the good old pillaging days.)
) The wells were strange as they had no water in them 
Oh well! Then we ended up at Mahon Falls. It tried to find the 'magic' spot where the car seems to roll uphill, but I couldn't locate it. Frosty thought I'd lost the plot. stopping and starting like that. Mahon Falls are in an impressive valley. It was raining and there was lots of mists which gave it a very authentic fantasy look and feel. Then there was a thistle! 
I blame whatever pollinated all through the fairy island; my eyes were itching and watering all the time. 
Can torture devices be pretty? Because those are very lovely torture devices. 
How rude! Did you explain that this is considered rude behaviour in the land of the True People? The longboats may need to go out a viking again. My man has been growing his beard to the perfect length for wiping his axe clean after taking the heads of the stranger people. Midvinterblot in 3 months...Softy wrote:That was U's cousin (more like a peck). I'm not certain what's up with this fascination towards auditory organs anyhow. Even lurchy wants to spill joy into them. I'm beginning to suspect that the word "e-fest" contains an altogether different meaning hidden behind a TCTC term... O_oAnanda wrote:Were there many tongues in ears?
The Watchveggie has adopted a very prim and chaste demeanor; must be the influence of all those monasteries. I could see Squishy-Squashy going blushy while talking about the sauna, something that one must try out if faring to Finland. The Cousin even witted we hit one another with birch twigs before scampering out of the heat to roll naked in the snow.
Ananda wrote:The longboats may need to go out a viking again. My man has been growing his beard to the perfect length for wiping his axe clean after taking the heads of the stranger people. Midvinterblot in 3 months...
Yep, sounds like I better cower. I'll have to get around to that...Of course, about the same man Ananda wrote:I have had a bad cough thingie... It got so bad that my husband had to prepare dinner one night. Of course, this meant he bought take out... He did brag so much about how good cooking he was when we first met, too.
Did I mentioned that the take out was a bear and a moose that he wrestled down bare handed?Icarus Unfallen wrote:Ananda wrote:The longboats may need to go out a viking again. My man has been growing his beard to the perfect length for wiping his axe clean after taking the heads of the stranger people. Midvinterblot in 3 months...Yep, sounds like I better cower. I'll have to get around to that...Of course, about the same man Ananda wrote:I have had a bad cough thingie... It got so bad that my husband had to prepare dinner one night. Of course, this meant he bought take out... He did brag so much about how good cooking he was when we first met, too.
Aye, but do they listen? The sauna is a holy place for us, not one to be dishonored with clothing.Ananda wrote:How rude! Did you explain that this is considered rude behaviour in the land of the True People? The longboats may need to go out a viking again. My man has been growing his beard to the perfect length for wiping his axe clean after taking the heads of the stranger people. Midvinterblot in 3 months...
What is this? Where does it read anything about "soft" on my Swordmain battlegear?Ananda wrote:Softy wrote:
Now it makes more sense that they're Scotland's national flower.Cord Hurn wrote:Pesky thistles manage to show up just about anywhere! I had to spend close to two days just digging them out of a mountain meadow where they's invaded. It's difficult to make gloves tough enough for handling those evil things.
Then we found the tidal cave. It was insane, with pink walls and a blood-red fungus or plant of some kin plastered across. A dragon or some sea-monster might be dwelling within during the night-time. I had no idea such critters preferred pastel hues, however. See the difference in IE versus Firefox (right). 
