Page 8 - 1999_The Pied Pipers of Jesmond

our tale
But we will not let this Maher
For we were ready, set to sail.

But wait! The driver of the bus had gone!

The door was closed, and he outside,

Open the Dawson
and
Pray, let the Manning
.

They rang the Bell and travelled east

Then turned due south to find a feast,

And on the way they passed a band

Made up of a Scottish clan,

McGregor, McIlveen and McGuigan

A bushland setting for our feed

the menu Mrs Tweed.
Watson

“Apple Juice,” she said on Que,
“It’s Perry
good for me and you.”

When all were Dunn of food
and Fairfull
We started off once more,

First to the north then to the West

Then north just as before.