Tuesday, June 26, 2007

A word of reassurance...



...to old comrades-in-arms, after that last post: I'm not planning to re-order the Undercroft. It will continue for the foreseeable future to smell funny down here. It's me, not you.

Those leaded windows? They don't open.

4 comments:

Fr. Greg said...

It smells funny??? Easy enuff to deal with. Loads of incense on a regular basis.

Moretben said...

We get that, Father. I buy it off a barrow in Ermou Street. Keeps coming back, though. I'm used to it.

Fr. Greg said...

Ermou Street incense? Good stuff. However, maybe it's a bit strong uncut, especially in a Western environment. Oh, and be sure to avoid using those little Greek charcoal patties. They're nasty.

Moretben said...

and they explode!