We start off in the pub... Sadly,
after we've been inside for a bit, we have to come out.... |
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And set off on our travels......
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First stop. And Alan is a bit vexed
that the last horse that came this way didn't use its poop scoop. |
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On again..... Just the sight to greet a hung-over villager as
he opens his curtains for the first time that day. Or she, of course.
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Mind you, people would be well advised
to stay inside, with Father Christmas making this sort of racket... |
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and Chris giving his all on the drum,.
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and a demand for money... (No menaces,
of course). |
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But if you don't cough up you get a fierce glare.
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Anyway. The Turkish Knight is soon
on the rampage, looking for victims and generally being a little bit over
the top. |
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But only a little bit over the top....
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as you can see. He's actually a
very mild and peacable fellow, once you get to know him. Or so his therapist
says. |
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St George appears.... to put a stop to all this non-English
braggadocio, and also excessive use of long foreign words.
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Death on the blacktop. The Doctor
has to perform emergency surgery. |
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And also.... a somewhat drastic intestinal exploration
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A cure for all ills... including
gout within and gout without, is resorted to and the Turkish Knight is
soon well enough to.... |
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dance with Susie in .... the Broom Dance....
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but the cure for all ills... including
gout within and gout without, is never far away. |
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Not to be outdone, though.... the dancers show how to do things
properly as well
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in Winterbourne Down Stick... just
look at those lines, Mavis. |
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