"She finished faffing with her bag and huffed to the door."
I think you should splurge and get the Good Lady a bag that is not so lightly faffed about.
She would surely come to a deeper respect for the passing on of the manly noble art of beer.
"She finished faffing with her bag and huffed to the door."
I think you should splurge and get the Good Lady a bag that is not so lightly faffed about.
She would surely come to a deeper respect for the passing on of the manly noble art of beer.
I think you could be right. It's all in the bag!! She needs one with no faff! :0D
Actually, this is an important topic. "Faff" is the (transliterated) name of the wild yeast and other secret ingredients that the lamas in the monasteries of Tibet (and the Himalayan region of northern India where I used to live) make for brewing the rice or barley beer that Tibetans are famous for. Having misspent much of my youth in Tibetan "chang" shops, I would know :-)
So, she needs one with the "right" faff. (That's like the "right stuff")
Fair! That's fantastic, I always knew I had an affinity for that word and now I know why. Seriously though, what a fine way to misspend a youth! And yes, definitely the right faff!