Miles_78: You don't get many of those to the pound
Miles_78: Anyone for beads?
Miles_78: Anyone for hugs?
Miles_78: You are never safe from morris dancers.
Miles_78: He had his Weetabix
Miles_78: Shakin' it
Miles_78: Zeattle
Miles_78: Micky Dolenz?
Miles_78: Hula
Miles_78: Hula
Miles_78: Hula
Miles_78: Mock-bull fighting mock-casualty
Miles_78: Fremont Flamenco
Miles_78: Low roller
Miles_78: Can you hear it?
Miles_78: Souzaphone shenanigans
Miles_78: A big ball
Miles_78: Chauffered from an early age
Miles_78: A favourite
Miles_78: A favourite
Miles_78: Marching band
Miles_78: For once, not raining
Miles_78: My kind of gal
Miles_78: Wide load
Miles_78: Drag queen in a paper dress
Miles_78: Edward Lobster Hands
Miles_78: Zombies
Miles_78: Zombies
Miles_78: Zombies
Miles_78: Zombies