Plum Song

evening all

Right, that's it.

In a fit of pique provoked by the fact that the bloody weather refuses to warm up i have decided to throw out my Mankini...

The noise you hear is a huge collective sigh from everyone with a shred of decency, self -respect,and good taste that knows me, and those who have been put off dressing a turkey and eating plums forever.

night all

Omodaka