Newport IoW

Someone will be along shortly to ask if you had a wheely bin dropped on your foredeck and managed to avoid the marauding, drug crazed, caulkhead zombies who emerge from the graveyard on the quay, to the sound of two tone sirens each evening... :encouragement:
 
Walked into town last night, a few yoofs about but outnumbered by OAP's :)

Well that's a bit of a disappointment:

"The great questions of the day will not be settled by means of speeches and majority decisions but by iron, blood and wheelie bins"
Otto von L'Esgargot
;)


 
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