Oh , the viewing room sounds wonderful, may I suggest though Scotchguarding the upholstery in case we spit out our china tea/lemon barley water/ Polish cordial at some especially telling scene. It will help too if anyone wants doughnuts, they can be quite sticky, and it's not polite to suck your fingers. I'm talking to you, Mr North.
I luurve Odeon art deco, though anything Stripey feels best as long as it's not too like the building where Sarah threw her boss over the rail. i.e. cold and clinical, like a futuristic dentist's surgery.
I had quite a successful raid on visit to the trading post thank you Missy, though I forgot a few items, after being sorely distracted by disco sticks et al., and trying not to bop along to the music. I shall have to get them by bush telegraph tomorrow.
I do hope indeed I shall not be called on to explain the lyrics of thet cetchy little tune. Perhaps I should shrug it off as a meaningless traditional English refrain, of the order of ''hey nonny nonny''