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The collected opinions of an august and aristocratic personage who, despite her body having succumbed to the ravages of time, yet retains the keen intellect, mordant wit and utter want of tact for which she was so universally lauded in her younger days. Being of a generation unequal to the mysterious demands of the computing device, Lady Bracknell relies on the good offices of her Editor for assistance with the technological aspects of her journal.

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Wednesday, February 28, 2007

The Editor's new toy

Two weeks ago, when Lady Bracknell's Editor was feeling at a particularly low ebb as the result of the ongoing saga of her reasonable adjustment (or lack of one) at her workplace, she succumbed to the temptation to treat herself.

The resultant parcel was delivered to Bracknell Towers this morning. It is a Kodak V803 camera. In "red shimmer".

To the right is a charming image of Young Master Bertram (who would be nine months old tomorrow, were it not for the fact that February does not run to 29 days) relaxing in his igloo, taken with the camera in question.


Anonymous Dame Honoria Glossop said...

Ohhh I want one! (A kitten, not a camera).

6:01 pm  

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