Monday, 1 June 2009

I don't think we're in Wolverhampton any more, Toto

I promised photos of Bridgnorth, where the Map Twats descended on Christine and James, ate their Stinking Bishop (a phrase their ecclesiastical neighbours might misinterpret), drank their Pimms and left. I've added a couple of the conference I was at today. Please note that we borrowed the beer cans to add comedy value when I sent the photo to my boss. More pictures here, or click on the images for larger versions.












4 comments:

Ewarwoowar said...

That selection of photos is the most middle class thing I've ever seen in my life. Good work!

The Plashing Vole said...

Thank you very much. It's a holiday from Wolverhampton, I can tell you.

James said...

You're welcome round any time of course -- kitsch middle class is what we aim for. Enjoying your blog -- and 'Into The White' indeed a classic. Have a listen to the new Breeders album 'Mountain Battles' to hear the only creatively relevant Pixie at her best.

The Plashing Vole said...

Thanks James - we'll abuse your hospitality mightily. I really rate Mountain Battles and heard Throwing Muses and The Breeders live at ATP this year. Even got to see the Deal sisters running the knitting circle…