Bastille Day (part 2)
I’ll give them their due…
They knew how to treat kiddies in the old days!
Lock them in cages and feed them rat droppings!
Never did me any harm!
The kids of today just don’t know they’re born!
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| This woman and her daughter actually charged me for taking their photos! Cheek of it – they should have paid me! | Young girl on route to the Crusades (or Ploermel – I didn’t like to ask in case she charged me!) |
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| Doing a busy trade down at Mrs McGinty’s pie shoppe! | There’s this disease you can catch from walking in horse poo! It makes your legs grow very long! |
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| Sometimes it makes things grow out of your head, as well! | There’s the market on weekdays, selling every fruit and vegetable known to man… |
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| That’ll teach to to step on the cracks on the pavement, young lad. Let that be a lesson to you! | Then suddenly it’s Bastille Day, and from break of day, hundreds of stalls appears out of nowhere, filling Rue Olivier de Clisson right up to Rue Lucien Briend…And thousands of people buy millions of antiques, some genuine….. and some not so genuine. |
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| To do…1). Sack Castle, 2). Slaughter infidels and 3). Buy the baguettes. Mustn’t forget the baguettes! | No, I’m not sure what she’s wearing on her head, either! |
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| I find that there’s something intrinsically peaceful and pleasing about the thought of caged children. | Buy your chainmail here….. |
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| Helmets too! | Ahhhh! Thank God! The dancing girls have arrived! |
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All the best
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2 Responses to “Bastille Day (part 2)”
I wonder if I can get one of those cages big enough for my husband and Fifty?
Oh, Keith, come along. I think you’re being a little medi-evil about your attitude to kiddies. They’re cute and cuddly and worth every minute we’ve ever spent with them, aren’t they? Mind you, I do some part-time acting…but never with them…or animals! G.
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