Now I'm here for an arduous work related set of meetings where we think big thoughts and try desperately not to fall asleep during our long term planning meetings. It's tougher than you think what with the rhythmic crashing of the waves and the warm caresses of the tropical breezes. Yes, it's a very difficult environment.
Despite the difficulties of the local, Monday still comes storming in with more than 700 points of painting goodness. And horses, lots and lots of horses......
Settle into you beach chairs and lather on a bit more suntan oil - 'cause Monday's coming at ya like a Force 5 Hurricane.
I think I'll mosey up to the bar for another gin fizzy whilst I gaze at all this painting gold.
It sounds like hell! For pity's sake, send help!
ReplyDeleteIt's a hard job, but somebody has to do it.
ReplyDeletemy invitation seems to have gotten lost in the mail...
ReplyDeletehmmmm.... well I guess someone has to do it....
ReplyDeleteI really do pity you - all those distractions must make getting any work done extremely difficult. Someone should have a word with your boss ;)
ReplyDeleteEnjoy your stay Miles. Good luck flying home however.
ReplyDeleteI read this post and am reminded of Rousseau's social commentary which ends with, 'Eat the Rich'. ;)
ReplyDeleteVery nice! Enjoy your walkabout mate :-)
ReplyDeleteBe careful, Miles! Too many Gin Fizzy drinks turns Mosey into Toddle! ;)
ReplyDeleteLucky boy!
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