I believe Mr Vagabond, like myself,escaped the clutches of the Mendips and fled to London town some years ago.
We spend our time here moaning about how much nicer everything is back in the West Country but doing everything in our power not to move back.
(We spend our time here moaning about how much nicer everything is back in the West Country but doing everything in our power not to move back.
chenobble rocking his explorer beard on,
Wed 31 Mar 2010, 12:35,
archived)
Entirely this with bells, whistles, and top-of-the-range fluffy little apendages on.
Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Wed 31 Mar 2010, 12:36,
archived)