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Anyone seen a sweaty pile of jumble sale remnants?
Yesterday, after changing in the car park at Eastridge, I had the choice between dealing with my muddy sweaty gear, or ambling around the other side of my mates van for a free cookie...
I took the obvious choice in this scenario, but as a result, ended up leaving behind my:
Shoes (Etnies Brandon Semenuk, Black & Red, one lace snapped, generously lathered in filth)
Trousers (Garish Green and Yellow Regatta Monstrosities, which nonetheless, offer a degree of comfort and protection from the elements)
Shorts (Altura shiny numbers, for the commuter who likes to flaunt their curves... the liner is partially knotted in after a wardrobe malfunction with one of the poppers)
Kneepads (661 that have fed plenty of moths, but still keep coming back for more... sliding down my legs to keep my ankles company)
Black T shirt (which I got in a Lidl in France in what if my translation skills are correct was described as a 'Price Massacre')
I live a bit over 2 hours away in Wales, but my mate Chris who designed the lights for the latest Range Rover will be passing that way on Thursday, as he wafts by on his way to an important meeting about leveraging into a competitve demographic through careful use of alluring illumination strategies so I'd be very grateful if you could leave my sweaty goods there for now, or better still bonus points for use of artistic yet practical hanging methods which will aid Chris in his retrieving said items.
I live on the minsterley side of the hill, i can swing by tomorrow.
which car park, the Hamberley the one with the long narrow sh1tty lane. or snailbeech by the village hall.
Cheers Paul
paul.sal AT btinternet.com
You beauty Paul, thank you!
It was the side near the Mytton Arms with the long narrow lane that looks to have come under sustained heavy mortar fire
Hamberley side, I,ll swing by tomorrow, drop me an email and ill let you know.
do you want me to bag them up and bring them home, probably an easier local to get to.
Legend, that'd be wonderful, as long as it's not too much trouble; if they are still there, it'd save them from being shared out among badgers, owls and baby robins looking for some winter warmth.<br /><br />