I've Pottered Over That Bridge

Dear Blip Ladies & Chums,

I have popped over that bridge and am sauntering towards the sunny uplands where I hope to entrance you all once again when you too arrive at that final destination and can scamper about with me in the Elysian fields.

I shall embellish the heavens with my glorious little bod, speak with the flowers, indulge in divine spas, and plinth to my heart’s content.  
I may even do a bit of the Durdlings with Issy.

Farewell my friends, look after yourselves and your animal companions.

The Radish xxx

(I dictated this to my secretary, the Wretched One, on 27/11/2023 because
I know that she & the Kindly Mister will never be able to manage more than a copy & paste when the time comes, whenever that may be.  She’s convinced I’ll outlive her - in which case the Kindly Mister will have to take over my final arrangements…)