Moy's Birthday Bash
It was a great evening with the star looking spectacular in black and red witha red chapeau and ostrich feather perched jauntily on mass of curls. All guests dressed for the occasion.
Unfortunately the star of the show does not appear here due to technical problems (I dropped my camera). Hopefully this can be rectified.
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Tuesday, September 09, 2008
Happy 70th Birthday to Moy
Ros has turned the Book Group's halting rhymes into a great little poem, entitled:
IRREPRESSIBLE
Moy, you are arty,
Life of the party.
We’re dressing up tarty
For your food that is hearty.
You’re a bloody great cook;
We should write a book.
May you never get crook
In your Long Jetty nook.
How long have you been
On our lit’rary scene?
At our book group so keen
And so frequently seen.
Together we’ve shared,
Our souls we have bared,
Books, we’ve declared,
For each other we’ve cared.
Together we pen,
So, women and men,
On her three score and ten
Le’s drink to our fren’.
The Book Group
September 6 2008
Ros has turned the Book Group's halting rhymes into a great little poem, entitled:
IRREPRESSIBLE
Moy, you are arty,
Life of the party.
We’re dressing up tarty
For your food that is hearty.
You’re a bloody great cook;
We should write a book.
May you never get crook
In your Long Jetty nook.
How long have you been
On our lit’rary scene?
At our book group so keen
And so frequently seen.
Together we’ve shared,
Our souls we have bared,
Books, we’ve declared,
For each other we’ve cared.
Together we pen,
So, women and men,
On her three score and ten
Le’s drink to our fren’.
The Book Group
September 6 2008
Tuesday, September 02, 2008
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