The Jumbo-normous January NSD Challenge!

scotmumof3

OOHHH !! marmite a safari sounds good. Some sunshine would be lovely after all this trekking to the north pole I'm knacked.
Will there be Meerkats I love Meerkats :T

Nargleblast

donna_dynamo wrote: »

NSD 11 today. Went to gym today not much else happening here. Its not hard to avoid spending as i am broke toll payday in two weeks.

Me too, donna, some very creative meals coming up in Chateau Nargle next week.

marmiterulesok

scotmumof3 wrote: »

OOHHH !! marmite a safari sounds good. Some sunshine would be lovely after all this trekking to the north pole I'm knacked.
Will there be Meerkats I love Meerkats :T

Just for you:




After that very democratic vote of one,looks like a safari in February! :j:j:j

scotmumof3

marmiterulesok wrote: »

Just for you:




After that very democratic vote of one,looks like a safari in February! :j:j:j

AWWW how cute thank you marmite :A

Nargleblast

Number 12 NSD for me today!!!

Fabulous set of numbers, marmite, aren't we doing well?


Rumour has it Swedish Chef is all for the safari in February as long as he can try his famous celebration dish...wait for it....the St Valentine's Day Moussaka......boom! boom! (Who let Basil Brush in here?)

slowlyfading

NSD 12 for me today

Nargleblast

Meanwhile.......The Good Ship Ennessdee stands proud, moored up in an Arctic seaport, awaiting the return of its passengers from their Arctic expedition. All of a sudden a sleigh hurtles across the horizon and skids to a halt by the ship. Five figures get out. One, a burlesque queen figure dressed in fur-lined sequin knickers and Pleaser shoes (whatever they are), one a naff-looking donkey (of the four-legged variety) in pink sparkly snowsuit and thermal stilettos. They storm onto the ship in a huff and head for the cabin marked kerri. It seems nobody told them that the North Pole wasn't an actual pole, which ruined their act that they'd been rehearsing for days.
And here come the other figures.....a portly, moustachioed chap in chef's whites muttering something about chicky hurdy gurdy, a svelte, glamourous diva in a hot fuchsia pink snowsuit with "Hello, I'm Narglicious" on the back, and a small, slightly twisted figure in knitted longjohns and a never ending knitted scarf. He carries a battered briefcase containg his treasured shiny sharp chef's knives (a little alliteration there) and a rucksack with his ever-growing recipe book collection inside, including his latest puchase, a book of North Pole cooking, entitled "Whale Meat Again..."

Just then the Tardis materialises from nowhere, and the rest of the NSD gang clamber out. They are not happy. They have been to the North Pole, but there were no shops and nowhere to buy an icecream or souvenirs. They charge on board the ship, to grab hot showers and get changed for tonight's banquet, having existed on Pringle crumbs and melted snow for the past two days.

So ends another (successful?) excursion on this Arctic cruise.

(Everybody kicks Igor)

Nargleblast

And just before we go into dinner....

Hubert, where exactly did you get that polar bear?

marmiterulesok

Nargleblast wrote: »

Meanwhile.......The Good Ship Ennessdee stands proud, moored up in an Arctic seaport, awaiting the return of its passengers from their Arctic expedition. All of a sudden a sleigh hurtles across the horizon and skids to a halt by the ship. Five figures get out. One, a burlesque queen figure dressed in fur-lined sequin knickers and Pleaser shoes (whatever they are), one a naff-looking donkey (of the four-legged variety) in pink sparkly snowsuit and thermal stilettos. They storm onto the ship in a huff and head for the cabin marked kerri. It seems nobody told them that the North Pole wasn't an actual pole, which ruined their act that they'd been rehearsing for days.
And here come the other figures.....a portly, moustachioed chap in chef's whites muttering something about chicky hurdy gurdy, a svelte, glamourous diva in a hot fuchsia pink snowsuit with "Hello, I'm Narglicious" on the back, and a small, slightly twisted figure in knitted longjohns and a never ending knitted scarf. He carries a battered briefcase containg his treasured shiny sharp chef's knives (a little alliteration there) and a rucksack with his ever-growing recipe book collection inside, including his latest puchase, a book of North Pole cooking, entitled "Whale Meat Again..."

Just then the Tardis materialises from nowhere, and the rest of the NSD gang clamber out. They are not happy. They have been to the North Pole, but there were no shops and nowhere to buy an icecream or souvenirs. They charge on board the ship, to grab hot showers and get changed for tonight's banquet, having existed on Pringle crumbs and melted snow for the past two days.

So ends another (successful?) excursion on this Arctic cruise.

(Everybody kicks Igor)

You'd almost think that there's a book in there.

I've got 'The Daily Whale' on the line.They'd like to serialize it for their Sunday edition...think of the money! :j

candyapple_2

NSD 10 for me today and I've hit my target for this month :j

Will keep going and see how many more I can clock up and go for a bigger target in Feb

Have a good Sunday everyone!