They’re chopping out part of our old ash tree at home in Cornwall because it is touching the electricity transmitter box. I heard Dad go out to bring in the washing off the line a few minutes ago, announcing to the men above that he didn’t want any of their twigs interfering with his daughter’s underwear.
He still comes out with some bloody hilarious lines!

4 comments:
Send my regards to your dad, aka 'The Cornish Legend'. Look after yourself Luce. Steve xox
I remember your father so well Lucy. He came to watch every netball and hockey match we played in. And he was funny back then too. Love Kate
I;ll shake my twig at you any day Looby :-D
Alex X
Not unless you want to be chased off by a clothes-peg, Alex ;-)
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