Well, last week´s minor Eastern Influence became a full-scale Chinese Take-Over this week. Read all about it.
Luckily, things were made easy this week for the Blogger because, quite unprompted, our anonymous contributor has once again provided a comprehensive report on the latest APAPS outing, saving the Blogger from too much compositional thought, with only a few other incidental comments being required.
Here is our contributor´s masterpiece, in full, unedited and unexpurgated. Do not worry if some of the references and words are unfamiliar to you; a glossary is appended to interpret.
Confucius, he say: "The world belongs to those who get up early. "
Aristotle, he say: “I agree, old chap!”
Europe Men 2 - Asia Ladies 4. Outgunned. Faye, Hazel, Myriam, Yves, Rachael, JohnH |
The sky looked ‘mi-figue, mi-raisin’ with broody clouds surrounding a hazy sun, somewhere in the East… As if to underline that we were surrounded and outnumbered by Eastern ladies; we did not mind: we IS mens!
Myriam spotted a hollow tree and truied iot on for size. |
We soon realised also that among these ladies were at least TWO World Champions: one Squash player with never-ending legs and enough reach to floor Cassius Clay and one Apnoeic talker with enough lung capacity to outlast anyone daring to put in a word edgeways…
Aristotle mark 2 gives a horticultural lecture on the prickly pear |
We won’t mention Figaro’s Mum who was recovering from his injuries: apparently, the Young Moggie gets into noisy scrapes that do worry Mum as she tends to hurt paws and feelings!
As
is his prerogative, the Leader had instructed the troops that 07.30
was good enough and that the outing would be ‘easy walking’:
Pah!
Before we even left the tarmac area, we encountered the first
1-in-3 slope! ‘Easy walking!’ Mercifully, it was only 12-feet
long… A marker had been laid.
This was followed by a couple of 1-in-4 reaching almost 10 yards! Where was the Leader? In front, well out of earshot, that’s where!
Big dogs and....... |
small dogs. |
Indeed, there was so much scrumping going on that a poor scarecrow decided that he was not up to the job |
and gave up. |
........to admire the surroundings, to chat with field workers and delay them as they race to finish their ploughing before the rain,..........
a month ago, this field was full of stone terracing |
now it is completely flat. Myriam and Hazel asked the farmer and her dog where the stones were |
She had tried to sell them but nobody was buying, so she dug a large hole in the field and buried them. She will now plant strawberries in October ready for sale in the spring. |
.....to pet dogs, to have a chat, to explore the bushes off-piste, to reminisce about the markings on cork trees, as is ladies’ wont…
Back to school? |
Unfazed, the leader guided his charges back to the café with unerring punctuality.
´Àllo, ´Állo. I shall |
We were met at the café by Chris and Antje who shared breakfast with us.
There he is, at the far end. |
As some had to leave, the heavens opened and the dash to the car was sufficient to negate the need for a shower at home: drenched, your writer was!
Your Glossary as promised
Confucious: Kong Fuzi. a clean shaven Chinese sage: c.551 -c. 479 BC.
Our closing music continues on our recent theme of atmospheric conditions and is in recognition that the rain held off during our walk but did eventually arrive.
3 comments:
Nice blog ‘de manière classique’. With the oriental invasion, I would have liked a report on all provocative propaganda propagated, but I suspect the full reports are in an Eyes Only microdot disguised as an Oxford comma in the Telegraph. Casting an expert eye on the photography I suspect that some ‘Correction’ has taken place. Ask Rod or Myriam! about Tradecraft
Had the situation become 'tense', I am sure that John and I could have surrounded and repulsed the invasion force from far-furren lands... In the event, they came in peace, if noisily...
OK, will do. Rod and Myriam, please tell us about Tradecraft. What is it and what has it to do with alleged photographic correction?
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