Happy Guy Fawkes...or at least we *think* he's happy...
We decided to use the excuse of a Brit surname to indulge in a bit of Guy Fawkes today, even though our exceedingly pathetic guy was hardly impressive and we haven't anything resembling a genuine bonfire.
Guy and his Parkin (the cake was better - why is is called Parkin, I wonder? Treacle and ginger - yummm):

Wait, I didn't mean you light meeee!

Yaaaaaaarrrrgggh!

Ah, Guy... no dignity in having your armpits lit by a teenage guy, is there?
Guy and his Parkin (the cake was better - why is is called Parkin, I wonder? Treacle and ginger - yummm):

Wait, I didn't mean you light meeee!

Yaaaaaaarrrrgggh!

Ah, Guy... no dignity in having your armpits lit by a teenage guy, is there?
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BTW - I'm coming home Friday night! I have to go back Sunday morning, but still... save me some cake! ^_^
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(((Prim & Co.))) LOL!
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I went to see a fireworks display, but am feeling all homesick, because I come from Somerset and if if I weren't now in the North East, I would have been at Bridgwater's Guy Fawkes carnival last night. People can take their bonfires and their twinkly lights and bangs, I want my illuminated carnival carts. And squibbing!!! :-D (Yeah, it sounds weird, but it's amazing, possibly the biggest one in the world, certainly Europe).
But anyway, looks as though you had fun. Ginger parkin is a good idea at this time of the year, with or without disturbing burning of poor little Guy. Who was indeed the original fall guy, when it comes down to it.