365 Pink Feather Boas All in a Row - Day 142 (Sunday 23 May 2010) : Andrew, Steve and Waz's Wonderful Morning Tea

A FABULOUS BRUNCH TIME TALE

Andrew, Warren, Stephen, and Ian decided to have brunch one fine Sunday.

This one in fact.

So off Warren, Andrew and Stephen set off to meet Ian.

They were only along the road a little way when Warren asked Andrew :

"Is this where we are having brunch?"

"No, its not," said Andrew.

"This is damp, wet tunnel"

Warren nodded and they walked on till they found a store called PicknChews.

"Is this where we're having brunch?" asked Stephen.

"No, it's not" said Andrew.

"It's a convenience store."

Stephen nodded and they kept walking.

Then they passed an enormous four wheel drive vehicle.

"Is this where we're having brunch?" asked Warren.

"No, it's not," said Andrew.

"It's a gaz guzzling monster of a vehicle, it's true, with enough room for a crowded village of Bolivians, but it's not where we're having brunch."

Warren nodded and they ketp walking onto King Street.

Stephen perked up when he said an alluring street sign up ahead.

"Surely this is where we're having brunch?"

Andrew shook his head.

"No, it's not," said Andrew.

"The people who work here will make you pretty, oh so pretty, but they don't cook food."

Stephen nodded and they kept walking.

"Then surely it's this shop! It sounds marvellous!"

"No, Glitterbox is not where we're having burnch," said Andrew.

"But it does sound lovely, true."

So they kept walking, momentarily wondering if they were walking in the right direction, decided they were, and then finally were stopped by Andrew at Lou Jack's Cafe.

"This is where we're having brunch!" said Andrew.

Warren and Stephen, beamed, walked in, greeted Ian and proceeded to eat all manner of delicious breakfast items, all served by friendly, happy staff.

They had  a fabulously gay time and then they walked home in pouring rain, very glad they had brought their umbrellas.

THE END