Sunday, 1 March 2009

Boiled plums

Relaxing aboard an SWT service from the coast The Fact Compiler thought he'd chance an at seat coffee, served from the trolley.

Having removed the lid, and taken a sip, your correspondent's hawk like eyes chanced upon a tiny message typed along the seam.

Deftly turning the cannister to get a better view...

What genius decided this fatuous warning should be positioned here?