When I lived in Papua New Guinea in the late 60's, we always watched our luggage being loaded onto a plane before we got on it - the local airline was infamous for loosing luggage. Our local service club had an account with the local clothing store so that any visitors could buy underwear, shirts, etc. until their luggage was finally located.
One of my vivid memories is of sitting in the back seat of a car while the tyre was changed (a common occurrence on the rough roads) and tatting, then realising the sun had "vanished", looking up to see three local ladies, clad in only string skirts, peering in the window in amazement at what I was doing. As soon as I looked up, they ran off, giggling like mad (so I missed offering to teach them! Three that got away!) Noelene in Cooma, where our local craft group of knitters, embroiderers, etc, is rapidly turning into a tatting group [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://members.ozemail.com.au/~nlafferty/ ----- Original Message ----- From: "Jeanette Fischer" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> To: <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>; <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> Sent: Sunday, 29 June, 2003 4:58 PM Subject: Re: [lace-chat] luggage allowance > ----- Original Message ----- > From: [EMAIL PROTECTED] > To: [EMAIL PROTECTED] > Sent: 28 June 2003 19:50 > Subject: Re: [lace-chat] luggage allowance > > > >It came out in a British surgery as > almost the worst one for leaving luggage behind. > > > A Freudian slip?? Have you recently had surgery and had something left > behind?? > > Jeanette Fischer, Western Cape,South Africa. > To unsubscribe send email to [EMAIL PROTECTED] containing the line: > unsubscribe lace-chat [EMAIL PROTECTED] To unsubscribe send email to [EMAIL PROTECTED] containing the line: unsubscribe lace-chat [EMAIL PROTECTED]
