Tuesday 12 April 2011

Change Comes with a Price


Every victory comes with a price. Mine were these cuts and scratches inflicted upon me by a violent and barbaric race. Of vines.
Students of comedy will remember the Black Knight from Monty Python's Holy Grail and how he accepted a loss of a limb as "just a scratch". Sadly, this was not the case. These bloody hurt and I cursed the damn plant all night long and especially every time I rolled onto my arm. A warrior in the garden lands I am, albeit a sensitive one.
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5 comments:

  1. 2212 April 2011 at 16:26

    That picture was very hard to take left-handed in the mirror. I'm glad I managed though so everyone can share my pain. Not sure I'd fit in at Manly anymore, hey?!

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  2. Kat13 April 2011 at 08:15

    Ouch! At least you cleared it though eh? The outback is looking amazing by the way! I can't wait to come round and see it.

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  3. 2413 April 2011 at 22:20

    My poor soldier! Well done!
    Kat - I have many ideas for baking and wish to have tasters. BBQ chez nous soon for admiration of Jason's efforts + tasty treats?!

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  4. Kat14 April 2011 at 10:42

    Yay! Most definitely.

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  5. Paula4 May 2011 at 05:29

    Hi Both

    it's all looking lovely (apart from your arm - Jason)

    Looking forward to seeing the chillies and the 'Kong' P X

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