Just write on the front UNKNOWN AT THIS ADDRESS and bung it in a postbox. Alternately bung it in the recycling. I assume you know that Cyfeiriad Dychwelyd is Welsh for return address.

Plaster of Paris.  Makes it last much longer.

Quote from: Alex on Yesterday at 08:55:19 PMMade some focaccia bread without flour - not bad for a first effort.

That sounds interesting, Alex, I love focaccia - but what did you use in place of flour? 

I have an elbow crutch type walking stick somewhere Scrumpy, can I join please?  

It's ridiculous, we need more police, preferably armed in some places, more serious crime prevention is what is needed. 

Wouldn't surprise me granny.  Mind you, we were given a free drink voucher, presumably as an apology for mucking us all about.

I feel that I am somehow missing out here.

I received, today, a letter which has the name: 'Cyfeiriad Dychwelyd' on the back of the envelope.
Having absolutely no idea who the sender may have been (some foreigner I suppose), I hesitated to open it.  In fact, it is still lying next to me unopened and I am beginning to feel frightened of what I might find inside it.

To be perfectly honest, I find these scare tactics offensive.
I could, I suppose, write a letter of complaint to the provided address, but who knows what retribution they (whoever they are) might take.

Those prices will be to pay for the repairs so they could open up the venue dex! 

Looking down gave Frank a fright
He realised he was scared of heights
Feeling dizzy when he looked down
He spotted, underneath her gown
An odd looking growth inside her tights!

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Was Crystal the one of whom Frank had dreamed?

Looking down gave Frank a fright
He realised he was scared of heights
Feeling dizzy when he looked down

Looking down gave Frank a fright
He realised he was scared of heights