Nice to see that the estate of C S Lewis have sanctioned the building of the world's first Narnia Theme Park in Penrith. The only slight problem is the perpetual winter weather and the unscripted outbreak of distant traffic cones. The rides are mainly walks but as entry was free I didn't expect too much, that's a good business model for anything outdoors in the UK. Meanwhile upstairs in the coal fired restaurant the soup was excellent, unfortunately they'd run out of Turkish Delight by the time it came around for dessert so we were able to get back to the real world before any time had elapsed at all. On reflection it was a pretty narrow escape and we were soon able to rejoin the familiar width that is the long running saga of the parallel M6 Theme Park in a twinkling (whatever that is).
Aslan and a gay friend guard the entrance to nowhere in particular.
This experience was called "The troubled thoughts of Vince Cable and other misconceptions".
Buddha likes to hang out in the bushes, he still manages to see everything through closed eyes but understands very little.
Kylie Minogue set in stone and thankfully neither dancing nor gyrating. Needs to lose the headgear I reckon.
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