Why were we at Severn Beach with our brollies,
Splashing so much and so much?
Folk must’ve thought we were off our trollies,
Battered by westerly gales, by golly,
That blotted out bridges and such.
Oh, why were we at Severn Beach with our brollies,
Splashing so much and so much?
Eat your heart out, Frances Cornford
ReplyDeleteyou hardly need me to tell you where the idea came from!
ReplyDeleteAre you asking because you don't know either?
ReplyDeleteI think it was more on KAtie's behalf; she expressed extreme displeasure at the coldness wetness and blowiness. Though I'm sure she enjoyed it really.
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