Hello! My first message on Gransnet and, no,it's not about my Grands, our new kitten addition to the family, but a grumble about TA scriptwriters and what I've learned about them these past few weeks..
1. They're not gardeners (hence the Albertine rose flowering at the end of September fiasco)
2. They're not cooks (not even the Beeb's own Food Board puts onions in a pasta bake) and now
3. It's obviously been many years since any of them travelled by train. Second Class carriages? Announcements are always made of the position of the First Class carriages and Buffet Car, but any reference to the riff-raff section has long since gone.
Oh, and while I'm on a roll, hasn't Our Tone done well, ditching his walking stick to umpire a cricket match? Pity that his eyesight and hearing are so impaired, tho.
Will they be taking Heatherpet back to Prudder to be interred next to Sol, I wonder?