You know, I thought Honoria was all right last week when she came along to ours.
Mind you, some of the stuff in that hamper her mum sent was awful. Fish eggs and sheep brains and that foul tea. And all sorts of odd stuff. Mum tried getting Dad to eat the caviar and capers and pickled things on toast one night before supper, but I don't think they liked any of it much. I mean, the jars and tins are back on the shelves, and I reckon they'll stay there, too.
But Honoria seemed pretty normal, yeah? Compared to her sister, I mean.
I can see why she'd want to come visit us, anywiz. Get away from home.
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timeasmymeasure
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Date: 2011-07-21 02:31 am (UTC)Mind you, some of the stuff in that hamper her mum sent was awful. Fish eggs and sheep brains and that foul tea. And all sorts of odd stuff. Mum tried getting Dad to eat the caviar and capers and pickled things on toast one night before supper, but I don't think they liked any of it much. I mean, the jars and tins are back on the shelves, and I reckon they'll stay there, too.
But Honoria seemed pretty normal, yeah? Compared to her sister, I mean.
I can see why she'd want to come visit us, anywiz. Get away from home.