A curious evening in Oxford - The Barrow-Downs Discussion Forum

Palando · 02-20-2003, 09:27 AM

Dearest BethBerry,

You will have to forgive my ignorance for I did not read your encomium. Nor did I read his reply, for I am new to the downs and am finding it difficult to catch up with the plethora of posts that this site generates.

However, that said my words still stand, (though now in more hushed tones! [img]smilies/wink.gif[/img] ), for I have been asking him to write for the last 9 years and it has taken this site to succeed where I had failed…<sigh!>… But so be it. The end is the same.

I will say no more on the subject for such words become cloying and wearisome!

I ready myself now for my journey to the White Horse Inn. For Estelyn and Squatter praise highly the quality of the ale served, and the company kept therein.

To the Lands of Arda I fly, upon wings held aloft by the music of the Ainur. There we shall meet anon.

Palando of the blue robe.

02-20-2003, 09:27 AM	#11
Palando Animated Skeleton Join Date: Feb 2003 Location: That place in your heart where from warmth flows and love grows Posts: 43	Dearest BethBerry, You will have to forgive my ignorance for I did not read your encomium. Nor did I read his reply, for I am new to the downs and am finding it difficult to catch up with the plethora of posts that this site generates. However, that said my words still stand, (though now in more hushed tones! [img]smilies/wink.gif[/img] ), for I have been asking him to write for the last 9 years and it has taken this site to succeed where I had failed…<sigh!>… But so be it. The end is the same. I will say no more on the subject for such words become cloying and wearisome! I ready myself now for my journey to the White Horse Inn. For Estelyn and Squatter praise highly the quality of the ale served, and the company kept therein. To the Lands of Arda I fly, upon wings held aloft by the music of the Ainur. There we shall meet anon. Palando of the blue robe. __________________ To the Lands of Arda I fly, upon wings held aloft by the music of the Ainur. There we shall meet anon.