Dances With Dimwits - Sirheni 2012

[Richprins]

I'll carry on soon...just a couple of TR's going at the moment...and can't wait for BT's one to start.

No need to overdo things!

[Richprins]

Col. Schwarz: "Ve haf returned your tinypic account temporarily...vis some interesting spam advertisink und virus attached, Mr Bombed... "

RP: "Brink...bring it on, Schwarz!"











Still near Babalalala....in fact almost everything is near Balablablalala!



Then a pic of Blutuna resting on his way up or down from the picnic spot....a bit of dehydration, but he recovered fine!

[Flutterby]

Poor BT!! -O -O

[Toko]

Oh dear, it looks as if he desperately needed a

[Dewi]

Sashimi, Mmmmmmm. -O

[Bushcraft]

Whahahahahaha BT needed a beer

[BluTuna]

Quick, get me a Heineken, looks like I need to refresh parts that can't be reached by other beers -O

[Richprins]

Day 2 Part 5:











The leftmost vulture not happy...some tuna bone stuck in the throat or something!?




Even though we had left at the crack of dawn, it was hot already at 06h30 that morning!



Here's a pic of frewells succumbing, unfortunately...











DW: "What are suckumming?"

All: "NOT IMPORTANT!"





I can't quite remember what this pic is about...I'm pretty sure it is the lush new green small grass growth to be seen as we swerved quietly northward...entirely unheard of at this time of year over the last decade!












Really unusual!! (Early October)


Meanwhile, back at SS headquarters:




Minister Mol.: "Schwarz! What de hell is going on! I thought you had disabled dis rog blurry agent!"

Col. Schwarz: " Ve are vorkink on it, M...und..."

Minister Mol. :I am not M! I am E! Check you codbooks! I have contacted M, and he ashures me he has no control of dis guy eithah!"

Col. Schwarz: "Ve did not receive our codebooks in zis province zis year, E...It ist der schwein Gates...he remains supportif of zis..."

Minister Mol. : "Tell Gates an apple a day keeps the Doctah away! No tendahs for him! "

Gates: "Gotcha loud and clear, ma'am... "

Col. Schwarz: "Very vell, E...ve shall continue "Fal Kleiner Spragel"!





Blissfully unaware, we continued to go northerer....descending slowly toward paradise!











DW: "How are one descending to paradise?"

[Flutterby]

[Richprins]

Col. Schwarz: "Ve haf disenabled zer spragel account again, Herr E!"

Minister Mol: "Gut!...I mean Good!"