Lack of imagination and lots of Stuff To Do today means my choice of location for the next limerick game to be ... right here, where I am. Reading. Got to start somewhere, I suppose!
Stress on the fist syllable, naturally, which rhymes with "head", not "bead". Not a tough one to rhyme really - but perhaps more annoying due to where it makes you put an -ing form...
Mine are in but I'll have to say upfront that next Tuesday I am moving to a new city and I have no idea if I will be without a computer for a few days, a few weeks or a few months. So, if I win, I will leave it to Stanley to choose the person who picks the next place name.
"No man but a blockhead ever wrote except for money." Samuel Johnson.