For those clever ones out there, my name is Welsh for the smiling basket. Why? Well, a basket is a vessel that appears stable. In fact, it is tightly wound, rarely reveals weakness and is widely accepted not to smile; that's me. I intend to, through this blog, unwind, release my load and smile, hopefully bringing strangers on the joy ride with me. So friends, I am setting out on a journey, and I hope to see you at the other end.
Saturday 22 June 2013
0157: BUFFETS
Breakfast buffet, dinner buffet, lunch buffet, dessert buffet. All-you-can-eat, obesity encouraging, go to the bathroom heaps to make room for more food, go home and not eat for days afterwards buffets. You get the idea. The complete sensory overload - visual, olfactory, aural, oral, intestinal...
Note: wear something-loose fitting around the waist.
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