Well there I was, ready for A Quiet Night with Dog, Jules Holland and a surfeit of left over cheese.
Now this. NYE on the Embankment. Fireworks. Dancing. Oh well
Happy 2019 everyone.
The Sincerest For Of Poetry
Apprenticed To My Mother
Walking Into Trouble
Dead Flies and Sherry Trifle
The Last Will Of Sven Andersen
Booms And Busts
Buster & Moo
Salisbury Square
My Father and Other Liars
Life In A Conversation
Life, in a Grain of Sand
Life In A Flash
Happy New Year His Geoffleship!!!
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So it ends rightly with a simple poem!
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Happy New Year to you and yours.
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Happy New Year, my friend!
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Rock chick! Happy 2019 to you all xx
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Happy New Year, Geoff.
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Happy new year, Geoff. May 2019 bring you all you wish.
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Happy New Year Geoff! 🥳
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Happy New Year!!! 😀 … love the ‘dancin’ in the streets’ mini-vid! 😀
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Beyond fabulous!!!
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Happy new year, Geoff!
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And tonyou, Geoff!
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*to you, of course. My fat finger syndrome hasn’t improved with the new year 😟.
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Happy New Year! I hope you had a wonderful night.
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Thanks Lydia. Yes, it was superb. Thanks. And Happy New Year
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You, too, Geoff
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Happiness & Health to you and yours in 2019!
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Shake a leg Geoff 💜💚 Happy New Year to you all 💜
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Thanks and you too
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🥂
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Happy New Year to you and yours. Lets hope this one is better.
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Happy New Year! We used to stand on the Embankment too, but stopped it once they started to close all the entry roads to the Embankment around 8pm. Didn’t fancy the 4 hour wait! Sometimes we book tickets on one of the clippers though, that stop by the London Eye around ten to midnight. You get a little goody bag and a sit down!
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Now that sounds like my sort of evening. We haven’t been since the terrifying Millennium when I thought we’d be crushed.
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I thought we’d be crushed the last time we braved the Embankment. It was after the fireworks had finished. Everyone wanted to leave at the same time, and the police had barricaded the roads. Nobody could get to where they wanted to go, and large queues built up at the road blocks. It put me off waiting on the Embankment again. If we go, we buy tickets for one of the clippers that stop near the Houses of Parliament.
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Ghastly. Very wise to be on a boat.
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That’s what I thought…
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Looks fun! Happy 2019!
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It was, unexpectedly.
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Who is that anonymous dancer!!
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That would be Mrs Tangental, the anonymous Textiliste
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I suspected as much. Does she know her dancing skills are now on display!
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Um, I don’t think so but I’m not actually telling her…. oops!
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I didn’t think so!
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