Post by King Wentworth II on Aug 7, 2008 19:52:30 GMT
On August 7th 2008 three micronationalists decided to meet up to stand smiling nervously. So after months of planning Duke Jeremy of Gascony made the hazardous journey to Corby to meet with King Wentworth and on other micronationalist too discuss pressing issues and such like. The other being a retired micronationalalist know by his friends as either Joris Alexander, Swamp Candle, xXxJPEAxXx, Jericho Cross, Joseph Turok or to Spangle IP Address: 86.153.247.103.
This wacky adventure started at the east side of Corby town centre where Jeremy first arrived in his royal carriage most commonly known as a bus. After all three had finally met smiling nervously both King Wentworth and Joris Alexander decided to give him a tour of their hometown/Scottsland/GreenUK/Durntkinstan.
Images;
King Wentworth and Duke Jeremy take shelter under the Ducal man-brella, 10 zimbabwe dollars for anyone who can guess what colour Duke Jeremy's boxers were.
Swamp Candle appears to be on drugs, much to the seeming resentment and anger of Duke Jeremy.
After the drug abuse, Joris got the muchies so it was to one of Corby's many incredibly cheap food retailers.
Now at farmfoods, isle 4, it was smiles all round.
Duke Jeremy casts his arisocratic eyes over the peasant's bargains in Farmfoods as swamp candle looks on.
A white stain? Joris' thumb? The king squinting? In a sealed environment... Im saying nothing.
Joris is placed on look-out duty while the future of the nation is decided on a nearby wall
Duke Jeremy looks out over the metropolis of Corby shortly before commenting on the need for a final solution to the 1960s architecture problem faced by the Motherland
This wacky adventure started at the east side of Corby town centre where Jeremy first arrived in his royal carriage most commonly known as a bus. After all three had finally met smiling nervously both King Wentworth and Joris Alexander decided to give him a tour of their hometown/Scottsland/GreenUK/Durntkinstan.
Images;
King Wentworth and Duke Jeremy take shelter under the Ducal man-brella, 10 zimbabwe dollars for anyone who can guess what colour Duke Jeremy's boxers were.
Swamp Candle appears to be on drugs, much to the seeming resentment and anger of Duke Jeremy.
After the drug abuse, Joris got the muchies so it was to one of Corby's many incredibly cheap food retailers.
Now at farmfoods, isle 4, it was smiles all round.
Duke Jeremy casts his arisocratic eyes over the peasant's bargains in Farmfoods as swamp candle looks on.
A white stain? Joris' thumb? The king squinting? In a sealed environment... Im saying nothing.
Joris is placed on look-out duty while the future of the nation is decided on a nearby wall
Duke Jeremy looks out over the metropolis of Corby shortly before commenting on the need for a final solution to the 1960s architecture problem faced by the Motherland
