Monday, 23 July 2012

A Summers DAy with no children, lots of nettles, overgrown laurel, barbed wire, wet slimy uncrossable mud, poor map reading, bumpy roads, massive obelisk and a coooooool peroni for the gent and a coffee for the old dear with two door step rustic sarnies at the Bell Pub! I wish I could bottle it!

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