I stayed at a brilliant new Hotel
It was an absolute gem of a find
But it’ the new corduroy pillows
That are really making headlines
I stayed at a brilliant new Hotel
It was an absolute gem of a find
But it’ the new corduroy pillows
That are really making headlines
It was appropriate for a voyeur,
To live in the village
of Watcham
To where I just
returned yesterday
From the Northern town
of Oldham
But as that is in the
past now
I suppose it should be
Feltham
I knew I had reached Middle age
We I went on holiday
to Valetta
And among summer
clothes
In my suitcase was a
sweater
The Black Box flight recorder
Is not black! We have
been misled
Why would you call it
a “black box”
And then make it
orange instead
Due to the pitiful size of my
Social circle, a lad’s
holiday
With me would definitely
look
More like a romantic
getaway
I always make the effort to go home
Though it fills me
with dread to be clear
Two days of unwelcome
parenting advice
From relatives I see
once or twice a year
People travel considerable distances
To be with those they
hold dear
Because these are the
special people
They only see once or
twice a year
But the realization
that once or twice
Was way too much soon
became clear
A musician wanted a holiday by the sea
Under blue skies with
an ocean breeze
And as she was a pianist
she knew exactly
Where she wanted to
go, the Florida Keys
Dad said, “I’m going to Thailand"
I replied to him "To Bangkok?"
He thought for a moment, then said
"Oh no I certainly hope not”
He said “I was asked by my daughter,
If I could go out to
East Africa”
I retorted “that’s
amazing, Kenya?”
He replied “No I had
to disappoint her”
At a get together with Family
My widowed father told me
That he had found a new lady
“We’re off to Portuguese
India”
“Oh really” I said, “Goa?”
“No” he said “she’s a
bit demure”
I flew on an infamous budget airline
Who charged for every
single item
Except for the bad
service, that was free,
Which was very generous
of them
My sister is a sophisticate
And has travelled far away
She’s been to a Taj Mahal
That isn’t an Indian takeaway
I’m from a big Family
And my dad said to me
“Your brother is going to Italy
With his new lady”
I said, “Oh really, Genoa?”
“No, I haven’t met
her”
The roads were uneven and bumpy,
Potholed and rutted
Which is no more than
what
You come to expect
Of a third world
country
Unfortunately, I was driving
in Surrey
My luggage got trashed at the airport
So I made a claim at
the appropriate place
But after filling out
all the relevant forms
I was told I didn’t
have much of a case
I won a round the world trip,
All-expenses paid
But my wife wanted to
go
Elsewhere I’m afraid
A passenger said “Send one bag to Tokyo
And the other to Paris,
is that clear?”
They said at the check
in desk “you’re going
To Athens so we can’t
do that I fear”
“Why ever not” the man
said in reply
“That’s exactly what
you did last year”
Bimbette packed all her gloves
Into one suitcase for
Santorini
When I asked her why
she replied
“Because its hand
luggage only”
Mind the gap, mind the gap
Is not an announcement
about safety
But is pointing out
the difference
Between the timetable
and reality