Wind, rain: so The Bodging lashes himself to the railings @ Lye... |
The attendance was 49. Looks bleak here... |
My grassy knoll, which I was forced to avoid on such a dreadful evening... |
Clutter Lyes about... |
It just isn't cricket... |
A few minutes to 8pm and still waiting... |
You could do a good Nativity in the lowly cattle shed @ Lye... |
When the Boatmen came in... |
The players STILL haven't spotted me... |
Somebody's watering the roof garden |
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