A Day Trip
By luigi_pagano
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It was a Bank Holiday
but we didn’t rest,
we got up and dressed
in our Sunday best.
The rendezvous point
was in Market Square;
there were nimbus clouds
but we didn’t care.
It was a day trip
organised by the bank
and we waited patiently
for our charabanc.
It was Fred, I recall,
who took a group snap
though at first he forgot
to take off the lens cap.
He asked us to say ‘cheese’
then the session was over
and we were on our way
to the port of Dover.
The chance to see France
was reason enough
to attempt the crossing
but the sea was too rough.
With ferries having stopped,
and increasing rain,
it seemed that our outing
had been all in vain.
To the rescue came Fred
who said that he’d found
a delightful place
called ‘The Fox and Hound’
where with gallons of ale
we could drown our sorrow,
get drunk and oblivious
like there was no tomorrow.
© Luigi Pagano 2013
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"Though at first he forgot
"Though at first he forgot to take off the lens cap". Haha brilliant I know how that feels! Disappointment. Didn't really sound like that kind of outing "get drunk and oblivious like there was no tomorrow". If yon tree doesn't fall on my head I will live til I die . .. .
Cheers Luigi have a good evening! Tom
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Loved this poem Luigi, some
Loved this poem Luigi, some great rhyming going on too. I've actually been on a rough crossing to France and don't recall a thing as we too had alot to drink, and I slept all the way over.
Funnily enough we have a Fox and Hounds pub just down the road from where we live too.
Enjoyed reading.
Jenny. xx
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A Day Trip
Gave me a giggle, Luigi - thank you. Sounds like your trip was in fact, perfect!
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