Grecon dolls and their adventures in Grecondale
Continued… Antonio made his way through Agar Hall on a quest to find Rabbie… …eventually tracking him down in the kitchen. There he found him lovingly indulging his pretty little daughter Morag with her favourite breakfast of Shredded Wheat with banana slices. Antonio experienced a tiny twinge of what he could only describe as regret as Read More…
This year one is speaking to you from Agar Hall where, due largely to one’s love and generosity, numerous retired service personnel are enjoying a jolly good knees-up of a Christmas. And, later today, one will be lovingly distributing toys to the children of Grecondale, since one has observed that they are generally less fortunate Read More…
“I’m so sorry, it simply cannot be,” said Percy with a look of pure anguish, “you see, I found out from my consultant today… that..,” her lips quivered a little but then, with a stoic look, she continued, “I’m afraid I only have a few weeks to live.” She looked away sadly and her eyes Read More…
Continued… Ah ha! Caught red-handed! Pushed to breaking point by his wife’s obvious distress, which could be heard emanating clearly from the bedroom at increasingly regular intervals now, Rabbie was about to help himself to a wee dram ‘just to take the edge off’. “Stop right there young man!” Ophelia said firmly, secretly relishing the Read More…
Continued… Leaving the garrulous grannies to their reminiscing, Ophelia ascended the stairs in search of the drinks cabinet. As she did so, she heard raucous shouting coming from one of the rooms above her. Unbeknownst to Ophelia, there was considerably more than music going on in the music room. In fact, there was no music Read More…