Scaryduckling sits cross-legged by the pool in our Spanish holiday villa. We're not ponces, by the way. It's rented."There," she announces with triumph, "I've finished this book of Sudoku puzzles."
Then, a sudden realisation hits her: It is only Friday on the first week. What to do now?
"Dad - take me to the shop. I need to buy a new Sudoku book."
"Are you MAD?" I reply, "Have you gone stark-raving bonkers?"
"W..w..why?" she stammers.
"There's no way on Earth you can get yourself a Soduko book on Mallorca."
"Why ever not, dearest Papa?"
"The numbers will be in Spanish."
"Oh. Right."
6 comments:
verga
I will courier out a couple of books just in case you cant find any to you as i also couldnt go without!
Electronic sudoku FTW ;)
So do Kew.
I don't know, either.
WoD
I'd be more concerned with the kidling wanting to do sudoku while on Mallorca.
What about the more prosperous (to the body and mind) activities available in Mallorca, like rock climbing?
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