The dinner’s cooking and the heat is on,
And I am rushing to complete these lines
So I can eat my pie and peas and one
Jacket potato, but no Beanz Meanz Heinz.
I’ll print a map, ready to follow signs
When driving south tomorrow to the sea,
So I can find the hotel. The sun shines
Tomorrow down there, say the BBC.
Beach visiting will be priority,
Because one thing we can’t depend upon
Is the good weather lasting, when one finds
That, all too often, it’s not summery.
And that’s MY summary. I may be on-
Line or not this week, but I’ll be on wines!
Fri 24 Aug 2007
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