Fear Not - Mungo is alive and totally extraordinary

My dear old things, cast out those fears. Those deep gnawing fears that get at you as you sleep a deep restless sleep. Those fears that grew as each day passed and this blog lay dormant. Each day without any more bean on which to sate one's self. Cast them out and have a lager shandy for we are back.

After a month in the wilderness of pre-internet savagery there is so much to tell you and so many pictures with which to bedazzle your malnourished Nancyless brains. However, time conspires against us this eve, but in the coming days there will be an deluge to atone for the drought. 

To get your juices flowing here is a brace of pictures showing Nancy looking truly lovely. With thanks to Blaiklock.  

Un soupcon de Carey?  

And when you gaze long into an abyss the abyss also gazes into you