Munger Time.
Long time no write.
Maybe because,
there’s nothing much about which to skite.
But I’ll persevere and pen a few, about a recent luncheon do.
Phil’s birthday.
He’s just turned ten, takes his place with older men.
Born in a leap he skips a few so we just had to have a do.
P’raps never been naughty and he'd really reached forty,
so we made our way to Chowder Bay.
Ripples Restaurant is situate there,
so we booked a table and of course a chair.
They gave us some grub on funny plates –
( not the place for some bushie mates )
– but the tucker was good ‘n so were we.
Mother, Chrissy and I made three.
Phil came too – well naturally.
© Rimeriter.11/3/12.
