Off myself and the princess headed to Windsor for the big day for Charles and Camilla...we saw the band, we saw Dermot Murnihan from the BBC...got real excited when I saw that wayward luny priest that stopped the Olympic games dressed as a Scotsman..but the best fun of all was a streeker who came to show his credentials to Camilla as she left the Guildhall. He frightened her off so much that she would not come our way. Reckoned she would never see a sight like his but the policeman on horseback decided he would be better kissing and making love to the tar on the High St. Anyway enough is enough time is money so they all say and since there was no sign of the red carpet for us I decided to bring my princess to a real party not like the stuffy one in the big castle, just like your man in Titanic Click here and see how we got on admittingly a bit down market but beggers cannot be choosers so off we went...as you can see below to Westlands Avenue.

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