Cosy Skegness

Cosy SkegnessA Short Storyby Jane DoePhillip Bishop was thinking about Chantal Greenway again. Chantal was an articulate muppet with grubby toes and chubby hands. Phillip walked over to the window and reflected on his crowded surroundings. He had always loved cosy Skegness with its ill, iffy igloos. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel barmy.