Sent to me by Elder Daughter. She said it would appeal to my sense of humour. Not sure what to make of that as she is never very complimentary about it. :)
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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LOL!! That's brilliant, Jenny. Do you buy/sell/eat chocolate eggs and bunnies in Wales at Eastertime? They're very popular here.
Roflmaoooooooooooooooooooo!!!
Yes, we do, Dale.
Michelle, glad you liked it. :)
Ah yes, but you did find it funny!
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