Hello fans, Michael here and I'm guest writer this evening. Yes, I've been nominated to stun you all with my gi-normous wit. Forget it. I'm my own boss.
Instead it's my privilege to present a couple of pictures that speak for themselves: Maeve got her face painted into a beautiful butterfly. Why? Well, because today was Elephantasia here in Leamington. Yes, Elephantasia in the middle of England. Apparently, there where a couple of elephants who lived around the town in the roaring 20's, and decades later the people of Leamington gather around bonfires, chanting to their gods and dancing, hoping for good luck in stalking the great grey beasts!
Well sort of.
I've not seen any "elephants" (or "Oliphants" for those in the know) around here lately, but I once in a while I think that I've heard a trumpet noise late at night... now that I think of it, it's usually when Vashti's in the loo.. humm.

Well anyway, I see that my time is up so have a good evening all!

Good night!

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