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"Dreaming of warmer weather with a formal dunking!"
Dreaming of warmer days as we woke up to 18 degrees (about -8 Celsius) this morning! So in memory of warmer weather, here's Andi getting dunked in her gold formal gown 
-JD
https://youtu.be/K-tQ2fopKTA
-JD
https://youtu.be/K-tQ2fopKTA
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Saturation Hall, Langstonedale
Lord of the Pies
Now that is what I call a wetting dress! 
And Andi wears it beautifully, both dry and soaked.
And know exactly what you mean about the winter's cold, we even have an old song about that here at the Hall:
With icy draughts in freezing bowers,
The winds a'howlin' round the towers,
In chambers dark and dungeons dim,
There's bitter cold in every limb.
So to their beds 'neath duckdown covers,
The household lies from maids to lovers,
And in each other seek solace,
While Winter rages o'er the Chase.
And Andi wears it beautifully, both dry and soaked.
And know exactly what you mean about the winter's cold, we even have an old song about that here at the Hall:
With icy draughts in freezing bowers,
The winds a'howlin' round the towers,
In chambers dark and dungeons dim,
There's bitter cold in every limb.
So to their beds 'neath duckdown covers,
The household lies from maids to lovers,
And in each other seek solace,
While Winter rages o'er the Chase.
Saturation Hall - Forth! The Gungemaidens!
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