Skyrockets In Flight
I've begun to hear fireworks at night again, which can only mean that we're getting close to Guy Fawkes Day, aka Bonfire Night, the night England celebrates pyrotechnics, or maybe it was to commemorate the Gunpowder Plot, or maybe it was to commemorate the failure of the Gunpowder Plot. Anyway ... fireworks have been purchased, and I believe we're in the midst of the first school holiday of the year, which means aimless youth are wandering about at night setting off fireworks.
Still, the volume of fireworks is probably insufficient for this guy:
Still, the volume of fireworks is probably insufficient for this guy:
Labels: British life, holidays
posted by Smitty Werbenmanjensen at 8:42 AM
2 Comments:
V ROCKS!!!
It's also Diwali, the Hindu festival of light.
This time of year is the cat wee, poo and vomit high season. So enjoy the lost potential of the House of Lords "blowed up real good" and be scintillated by your urine-soaked cycling top.
Yours felinicidically,
B
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