Life in north east England (yes, we've moved!) with an eccentric Welshman and a small white dog that thinks he's a Rottweiler.
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So, we're still no further forward on the British Gas smart meter front and I've given up making non-existent appointments with them...
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So, we're still no further forward on the British Gas smart meter front and I've given up making non-existent appointments with them...
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This is the beach at Burbo Bank, Crosby, home of Antony Gormley's cast iron statues, collectively known as 'Another Place'. We...
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Well, we came to an amicable arrangement, quite unplanned as it happened, because Keith got to navigate the car through people's back y...
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A black sheep wearing a white wool sweater. Must be chilly there.
i suppose that THEY can tell the difference....and thats all that matters. I've often wondered whether animals from different parts of the world had different accents, would a german german shepard be understood by an american german shepard? Bless you jenny, for your encouraging words. As dale might say in his assumed accent, yer a bit of allright, wot?
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