Miss Mich has had a very busy weekend so far..and it's only Sunday morning.
I write this with a surprisingly clear head. The muse in the bottle stayed home even though Miss Mich went out.
The bright young things all gathered here at the Cottage to prepare for yet another 18 year olds' night on the town. Whilst most were straightening hair, swapping skirts and shoes, the most industrious were preparing the "Punch". I am forced to use inverted comma's for the simple reason that I use the term so loosely. Nothing Pimms, aftternoon tea and cucumber sandwiches about this bucket-o-goon. Oh no. Two for one bottles of South African "wine" (nothing of the Stellenbocsh here either), tropical juice in a concentrated carton and red bull if you don't mind.
Presented stylishly in a large aluminium mixing bowl, and served with a soup ladle into tea cups...I declined...obvi.
They all ended up looking 22 and terrifying me in their high hair and high heels as they tottered off to the bus stop, another successful night in town on the way.
With the children out of the way mother of the year tottered out the door herself for an evening of sport...
Enjoy the sabbath (black if you choose, me I prefer Mettalica)
Love Mich
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We have "Upolu Cay" punch once a year
ReplyDelete2 bottles white Fijian Rum
1 bottle dark OP Fijian Rum
4 L pinapple juice
2 large bottles ginger beer
1 bottle tonic
1 can coconut milk
Tends to keep folk happy....
We have "Upolu Cay" Punch once a year:
ReplyDelete2 large bottles white Fijian Rum
1 Large bottle OP dark Fijian Rum
4L pinnapple juice
4L ginger beer
1 L tonic water
1 can coconut milk
Tends to be enjoyed!
Well, I suppose you can't call it punch unless it delivers one... I suppose...
ReplyDeleteConsumed in enough quantity, Miss Mich's experience as that all punch does in fact, pack the proverbial. It's just a matter of tenacity...
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