Somewhere in the deep and dark recesses of my mind I seem to remember dear old Ewano turning up somewhere or other - Liverpool con perhaps? - with a tray, four cups, and four spoons. I tried it; I failed; I gave up.
I'm looking forward to the next Broxford, in the hope that Ewan and Beccy will stop by again.
by Cedric Lackpot, in response to this post 2016-01-15 01:01:54