Some cobblers fell at the wayside, their beans upon the ground.

They didn't melch the grundlewick for the gropey wasn't found.

But all the way the felters ran and spurgled on the gloss.

The sheep now very sheepish, vaggled in the dosh.

After many years of waiting and doing other stuff, I've finally done a little with this website. Yes, that is nonsense above, but those are real bees in the beanhive beehives.

Come back again one day and it might all have changed again. (maybe to something better!)