Nino / Milo……huummmm…..Hips !…….. are similar the names, are not ?…….. Hips!……..(sorry)………..
I would not invite a high elf for the barrows ……… sorry again be ………….๐
I’m sorry, but I don’t understand the concept of anyone drinking “too much” scrumpy. My brain can’t even begin to entartain such a notion. There’s no such thing as “too much” scrumpy. Too sticky, maybe, or too strong, but never “too much”.
…. may increase the number of visitors the Inn … to consume all of the stock of scrumpy… that there is nothing left for health destruction of the master Erchamion…
Ok guys…. I hope all of you will find your favorite drink this evening in our beloved inn… also I hope that after to much scrumpy party non of you will look like those people in this picture
. . .hicks . . . meseems I have missed the girls . . .
Well, I slept in the corner right beneath The Man in the Dark. He didnยดt disturb me . . .
So- around midnight it is, time for another beer and for a midnight snack!
Where are those snacks . . . ?
Happy birthday Nino – it has just turned yesterday here so I am in theory only 15 minutes late wishing you a birthday. Strangely enough my oldest imp was 23, where have all the years gone?
Don’t think of it as the end, think of it as yet another road that we must all travel…..hang on, didn’t somebody else use that phrase? Ah yes, my good friend Gandalf in the LOTR movie. Don’t know if he said it in the book, though, but it’s a good phrase.