Matt Richardson

As I was going to St. Ives...

February 03, 2005 | 0 Minute Read

For some odd reason, I was just talking to Biscuit on Skype about the man from St Ives, you know, the one from the riddle:

As I was going to St. Ives,
I met a man with seven wives.
The seven wives had seven sacks,
The seven sacks had seven cats,
The seven cats had seven kits.
Kits, cats, sacks, wives -
How many were going to St. Ives?

And I couldn't remember the riddle, so I looked it up. And, I found that there's a pub, in St Ives, called Seven Wives.

I dont know about you, but I think that's kinda cool. Maybe its just me... <IMG alt=":)" class="emoticon" src="/images/emotions/emotion-1.gif" border=0>

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