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Tuesday, May 15, 2007

The Cowarts Ten Torrs Contingent

I am sorry to report that our gels did not cover themselves in glory this year. In spite of the fact that the expedition was called off early the other teams did manage to convey themselves in a seemly manner and and are deserving of their medals. I cannot say the same for Cowarts.
Of course Faith and Blossom were in their element with all the charming young squaddies who were there to assist in this wonderful event. There was much taking down of phone numbers and the reason for our late return to School was that I had to visit several Okehampton hostelries before I found them playing spin the bottle in the skittle alley of the White Hart with ten of Englands' finest.
Suffolkmum and Chickangel broke the seal on the emergency mobile phone to order in pizza for Saturday night supper. This is strictly against the rules. And bribing the poor lad who had to go across country on his moped in the appalling weather to bring two crates of brown ale with him with promises of, well let's just say it was not appropriate behaviour for mothers with young children.
UPL had Madame G bring her a hamper overland in her new cart pulled by three dartmoor ponies. Unfortunately the cart got bogged down just passed Hessery Torr and M.G. had to continue riding one of the poor beasts sidesaddle. I know that these creatures are known for their hardiness but I fear that a Percheron or Suffolk Punch would have been more suitable for the task.
With hindsight it was fortunate that the expedition was called off early because I fear that our gels would have been in no fit state to complete the course having been awake until 4am drinking and singing rugby songs that could be heard all the way down at Mortonhampstead.
I had to bribe one of the charming Dartmoor Rangers to go back up with a trailer to collect the detritus left behind by our team, but at least the glass can be recycled.
Headmistress could you please arrange for the Janitor to power wash out the School Minibus, and a liberal application of Jeyes fluid would not go amiss.

6 Comments:

  • At May 15, 2007 10:32 AM , Blogger Blossomcottage said...

    Please don't tell I bought a squaddie back in my gym bag, poor chap passed out with the smell and I am still trying to bring him round with Matrons smelling salts.
    Blossom

     
  • At May 15, 2007 10:43 AM , Blogger Grouse said...

    Oh No! The smallest dog has been used as the mop-head again to clean out the bus. She doesnt mind being swished about, it's the squeezing that makes her yelp a bit..

     
  • At May 15, 2007 10:55 AM , Blogger The Country Craft Angel said...

    Next time I'm with Faith and Blossom. I didn't get a look in with Suffolkmum around!-she only had to flutter her eye lashes at the poor delivery lad! Poor boy.

    warm wishes
    xx

     
  • At May 15, 2007 11:12 AM , Blogger Suffolkmum said...

    I wish .... hmm that's not quite how I remember it chickangel ....
    Toady you are brilliant!

     
  • At May 15, 2007 12:09 PM , Blogger WesterWitch/Headmistress said...

    Well Gels we took part and that is the main thing isn't it . . . although I hear we are now banned . . . and if anyone knows anything about squaddies - we will have an amnesty - whilst you return them. Suffolkmum - will you stop batting your eyelids like that . . .

     
  • At May 15, 2007 3:19 PM , Blogger Pondside said...

    Shocking behaviour! How did I miss it? Next time someone else can be in charge of the First Aid Kit. I got trapped by an old fellow from the St Johns Ambulance and missed all the fun!

     

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