There's not much room in this mushroom
Aug. 20th, 2008 01:46 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ventaI'm in Whitby, for the folk festival. I'm walking home from a ceilidh, and an accidental concert which sucked me in as I walked past. I hear, in the distance, the wooo-wooo of "Elizabeth", Whitby's steam bus[*].
And the first thing I think is "... it's the Mushroom Crab Man".
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battyblingtrash, you have a lot to answer for.
[*] No, I have no idea what it was doing whistling at one thirty in the morning. Maybe I imagined it.
And the first thing I think is "... it's the Mushroom Crab Man".
battyblingtrash, you have a lot to answer for.[*] No, I have no idea what it was doing whistling at one thirty in the morning. Maybe I imagined it.
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Date: 2008-08-20 09:51 am (UTC)maybe you were FANTASISING about it :D
i can barely wait to get back to the land of the mushroom crab man, i miss him/it :/