Sunday, December 18, 2005

Septentrional*

So long then folks, I'm off to the place of my birth for a few days, just like that Christmassy bit in the Bible, eh?


* Which is my second favourite word of all time.

Posted by patroclus at 00:43

6 comments:

Urban Chick said...

inversneckie, eh?

well, what can i say? all the very best people were born in scotland

*grins*

December 18, 2005 1:40 PM
Mr Rory said...

I hope you don't get crucified while you are away.

December 18, 2005 2:51 PM
Anonymous said...

ho ho ho, have a lovely break!

December 18, 2005 5:33 PM
Unknown said...

I recommend booking accommodation ahead - mangers aren't exactly comfortable (I know, I spent the night in a bath last night, which must feel very similar). Good luck with the Pictish conversations with the parents....

Miss P: "I say, mater, ghgdguysgyy"
Mama P: "Well, I always guigtteiubnn hjkugi asidg!"
Papa P: "Rubbish! jhih ag ttyyyty blip"
Miss P: "Im back to the Bush, so gdjsvhgf to both of you. Love to gfayfashj and jhj".

December 19, 2005 3:04 PM
Tabby Rabbit said...

Does that mean I come from the meridional part of Wales?

I don't have a favourite word, though I am still using 'ffantasteg' way too much, so that may count.

Hurry up back, the Brat Pack is calling...

December 21, 2005 10:19 AM
patroclus said...

Hey UC, are you fae north o' the border as well, then?

Oh, see how easily I slip into my native tongue (no giggling, Smat).

December 21, 2005 7:21 PM

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