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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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Sunday, December 07, 2008

Bit chilly

Um, I wouldn't say it's cold, or anything....


Anonymous Andrea Shettle, MSW said...

Oh, is that frost on a car mirror?

To tell you the truth, if it weren't for the caption, I would have thought it was a sponge of some sort ... blame my eyes, then!

3:04 am  
Blogger Lady Bracknell said...

I rather wish now that I had called this photograph something like, "Mystery frosty object": no-one who sees it without the caption can work out what it is...

8:06 pm  

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