The Gorse Fox was out and about today. He had to go to one of Starfleet's centres in London. This meant he go the opportunity to play with the trains. This was good because he bumped into an old traveling companion on the way up and was able to catch up on all of the gossip from around Parliament. More on that perhaps, at another time.
Tomorrow is Betty and Barney Rubble's joint 60th birthday celebration (though GF suspects the very mention of joints causes them pain and anguish). GF has been asked to make a speech (eulogy?) at the event and so has spent the last few weeks preparing a poem. The train journey today enabled him to put the finishing touches together and add the last 9 stanzas. He suspects that he will be subject to intense abuse once it has seen the light of day, but hey it'll be fun.
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