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wtf? whatthefuck is this? i have never heard of this, EVER.
and find out.
we all get together to burn the catholics
Patron saint of obstacle courses and flight simulators.
patron saint of shit.
So think of it like one of your funny little Irish things, but better.
i feel left out :-(
That's a funny little thing.
And there's also your penis.
did anyone see that thing on BBC the other week, it was a general knowledge quiz between the various countries of the UK. Wales were doing kinda bunk but they kept making sure that N. Ireland got extra points so that that England would lose. It was hilarious. I was strapping my boots on for a good ol' march, but England won on the viewer vote. It was a right swizz.
and those tall hats, and those little roundy boats
and lava bread
It tastes like the beach.
The beach tastes better than you'd think
than actual real bread
but bread's pretty great so it's still okay.
so I assume I don't like the taste of the beach
as is bara brith. which is a fruit cake thing.
and 'welsh cakes' are actually called 'pics' thank you very much.
the boats are called 'corracles' or something.
shits all over regular fruit cake.
It's my favourite Welsh thing.
Apart from you.
I think all the dragons were hiding when I went there though.
is Y Mari Lwyd.
Basically, around New Year's time, or Calennig as we call it, the men of the village get a horse's skull, hoist it up on a massive pole, and there's ribbons and sheets and stuff dangling from it. then they go door-to-door engaging in some kind of celtic-proto-battle rap, and if the home-owner loses they have to invite the Mari in for food and drink, if the Mari loses they just go on to the next house and try again.
It would be much more 'effective'
I used to take them off the wall and hit my brother with them.
Like fuck they're love spoons.
hanging in our living room. I still can't quite work out why. I do however wish I'd smacked my sister round the head with them a couple of times. That would have been good.
oh that reminds me, it's Santes Dwynwen today. That's the welsh equivalent of Valentine's day. And there's me having forgotten to whittle a love spoon, d'oh!
please, there's children present
mmmm haggis :)
where the hell will i get haggis in london?
that'd be worth a kiss
me, or the person in the mystery box
sainsburys sell haggis.
you file your CDs incorrectly