I guess this all depends on me being arsed to get her started and rolling again.
I didn't even dig her out for her annual run round Handcross during the London-Brighton which rattled through the village yesterday, possibly cos i was still suffering the terrible after-effects of the Halloween Party on friday.
The Gimp and a familiar friend; for those who've never seen it, this is what he looks like under that mask...

Mrs Zarse has no idea what's behind her...

And Chris Z being told off again by his missus for over-stepping the bounds of taste and decency...

That Gimp's an imposter! The eye's give it away, very New Forrest I reckon...
