One of the Americans at the table next door was wearing what looked like a bit of Martha Stewart's front garden and Ed - the largest male of the group wanted himself a piece of it. There was much squawking and mayhem as we watched her wrestle with a 6 metre male hellbent on a nasturtiam for his breakfast. Finally he saw his chance and he managed to snatch the largest yellow flower - rendering her headdress buggered. This'll never make Martha's Market now.
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