I AM NOT GINGER.Good day to you, Mr Cheen.*Exits in a huff of badly muttered quotes*Qx
Ms Q; OKAY OKAY!! Strawberry Blond! :¬)xxx
I thought so:)
Pat; We're in for it now! :¬)xxx
There you are. Okay. All caught up.
Exile/UB; Good. Still here, just 'moved house' as it were! :¬)
Speaking of houses Maureen, howsabout that new wee alehouse on the corner we were all set to try, but so far havenae?
Chef; Mon then! :¬)
Half my family are gingers. True gingers. I myself am not. I am dark ash blonde with a smattering of silver coming through. Some of the girls at work think I pay good money for those 'highlights', when it's just my natural look. ;-)Thank the gods I didn't inherit that pasty white skin! I like being outside in the sunshine too much.
Pon; 'Dark ash blonde eh? Otherwise known as Ginger. :¬)xxx
Nooooo... it's dark blonde with a greyish tint. Really. If I was ginger, or even Ginger... I would admit to such. I don't dye my hair ~ never have. I could prove it too... but I'd have to drop my knickers and I'm not doing that in mixed company. ;-)
Showed this to my Gia and had to explain it to her. Oy...
B.E.; Oyvey even! :¬)
So it's official, Pony-doll is a ginger as well. Fetch your coat Maureen, it's that time of the day again. I can feel the thirst about me so.
Chef; Aye, your shout I believe? :¬)