Mornington Crescent? But this time... with the Brussels Metro! I'll start you all off at King Baudoin. The goal station, of course, is Eddy Merckx.
Basil helps you think more clearly and a ripe, juicy tomato just saves you from a whole bunch of ills. On dark brown bread with olive oil and a little salt and pepper - life just doesn't get better. Unless you also have mozzarella. But this blog isn't about food. It's about life.
Friday, April 25, 2008
Mornington Croissant
It never rains but it pours. I have to go home to Bridport for a bit. Would you please cross all available fingers, toes and any other appendage you have enough of to cross. If appropriate cross two appendages of differing types.
Mornington Crescent? But this time... with the Brussels Metro! I'll start you all off at King Baudoin. The goal station, of course, is Eddy Merckx.
Mornington Crescent? But this time... with the Brussels Metro! I'll start you all off at King Baudoin. The goal station, of course, is Eddy Merckx.
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