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Monday, 4 February 2019

On a do nothing...

but wait type of a miserable wet day, a parcel arrived.



Our faith in the kindness of the human race was restored.
Joanne, thank you.

No news on the house front, I
 didn’t realise how much patience I actually possess.  In the meantime I nibble which isn’t ideal however  needs must when the devil drives.
This particular devil in Ludlow is in the form of a woman with a chariot with knives on the wheels...
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4 comments:

  1. Tanza Erlambang4 February 2019 at 14:08

    candle makes romantic feeling .
    well written post


    # I follow you

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  2. Joanne Noragon4 February 2019 at 15:40

    I do hope you dry dishes with it. It likes to work for a living. As for the big transaction, breath deeply and slowly.

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    1. Lettice4 February 2019 at 18:31

      Dry dishes? They are far too good for such a humble occupation, my VIP guests can use them to dry their hands when they visit the bathroom.

      LX

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