Tuesday, 17 November 2009

Boy wonder turns into Olympian athlete with the knocking of the door

Knock knock who's there - friend or foe.

I wondered who had the damn audacity to knock with such audacious vigour on my cottage door in the Worcestershire countryside,where peace and quiet and calm are in abundance.

1 comment:

  1. ahhh, i still jump with certain type "knocks" at the door.

    and that is years later... i also tend to drop to the floor when my wife uses the laser pointer to play with the dog..