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Stealthily, Leonora edged towards the mushroom.

“How does ‘Quibble, bibble, curd and tribble’ sound?” asked Shakespeare

“Move those eggs to the left” insisted the chartered surveyor

“Application is the only way” insisted the pharmacist

The Cormorant Carefully Carried the Caraway Seeds

Rumba, Ragtime and Reinsurance

“Pak choi? I’ll give you Pak Choi” yelled the irascible greengrocer

Hark to the soft thrumming of the aardvark

Elephants seldom fit in envelopes

The Mezzo fell from the mezzanine into the mezze

The trolleybus vibrated with unfettered anticipation

Садовник потянулся за лопаткой сделанной из сыра

Somebody gilded all the Pulses in Tashkent

The Camel excelled at water polo

“Bring me my sauciest wallaby” demanded the Lord High Vizier

The Pifflehound was in a state of high alert.

The tardy bloggist limped through the gloom

“Pass the Dutchie” said the Home Secretary

He pasted plangent posters on the palisade
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