Letter #10 Moods

Bizzywig | April 6, 2009

  My Dear Friend,   Wrong side of the Sleeping Bag.     “A nice cuppa?” Today did not get off to the best of starts. I woke with an aggravating crick in my neck to the truculent sounds of an argument. Carstairs and Dervish were embroiled in a considerable altercation. I eased myself from my sleeping bag [...]

Letter #1 Bizzywig Begins

Bizzywig | January 28, 2009

    My Dear Friend,  I write this in transit!     “Never before have I heard such productive nasal clearance.” The Day dawned bright and clear, and the crisp air made smokers of Carstairs, Dervish and myself as we stood, stamping and clapping like children, admiring the hoarfrost and sharing the odd, amusing quip. My excitement [...]