There's thunder right over the building, windows are rattling, the world is all white and misty with the palm trees doing their Dance of the Arcs.
The job for the afternoon was to write a stormy scene, so all is ordered for the best!
And the mermaid on the terrace is happily drenched.
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
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Mermaid?? I thought it was a lizard ....
Boy are you in trouble! She's not a Madeiran mermaid, she's Zimbabwean, so maybe that's why you didn't recognise her.
Calling a mermaid a lizard, I don't know...
Ooooo .... I just nearly escaped from a wave attack near Calheta beach .... I even thought to hear Chimurenga coming out from the waves .....
Sorry to have mistaken the Mermaid for a lizard .....
Okay all is forgiven. Stay safe :)
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