With some sort of book as prize. Maybe my new attempt at literary coherence, depending on how far I've got with it. Just the chapter introductions and a couple of hundred recipes so far.
But that's beside the point. Come up with a witty enough caption to the photo below and I may even send you one of my expensive books of your choice*.
What could these two gentlemen be saying to each other?
* I'll need to spray my screen with beer in mirth for you to get Numbers! Guffaws will suffice for the others.
Old Friends: Starr Hill Northern Lights - Many moons ago, when Fuggled was in its infancy, Mrs Velkyal and I were still living in Prague, and a night out on the lash didn't cost me an arm and leg, ...
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