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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Plaster board and dust
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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The fearlessness of youth!
Yes, indeed!
I bet that lad hasn't passed his cycling proficiency test! Doing that frankly foolhardy stuff they'd never have given him one of those treasured triangular badges.
You're probably right, YP.:)
WOW! That is incredible. A joy to watch. Thanks Jennyta!
Yes, Katherine, but I wouldn't like to be doing it!:)
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