
Maybe it's time to go an invade Gaul again. We seem to be running out of wine.
Lawrence of Arabia had laid on an exceptional spread. There was a hog roast (one of her own pigs), there was lamb, salads, quiches, swans in aspic(*), rices, and so forth.
At one point in the evening the salad had run out out, so they picked more fresh from the garden. Gorse Fox noticed the lambs were looking a little nervous as the meat was nearing the end!
(*) Ok, there were no swans in aspic.
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