Jungle Jingle
Deep in the jungle where nobody goes,
Where Creepies and Crawlies nip at your toes,
Where Lizards and Serpents slither past on their bellies,
Our Intrepid Explorer …….in her Bright Pink Wellies!!!
Anon, circa 2007
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For The Pink Lady,
In the empty hills just after rain
The evening air is autumn now
Bright moon shining between pines
Clear stream flowing over stones
Bamboos clatter - the washerwoman goes home
Lotuses shift - the fisherman's boat floats down
Of course spring scents must fail
But you, my friend, you must stay.
(Wang Wei Poems)
Love HaJa.
Love the camouflage. Not sure how effective it is but glad it's you wearing it and not John. After those mugs of hot coca ( my mum said it was good for me) at night, who knows what he'll do!
Love from Brigitte, Jon an Vanessa
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