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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Nice pictures - showing that autumn is not very advanced in your neck of the woods. By the way, where are all the sheep? I understood that Wales was like New Zealand - absolutely chock-a-block with ewes, rams, wethers and lambs. Baaa! Baaaa!
The leaves are turning now, YP. No sheep in this area, I'm afraid. ;)
I like this time of year as well! Alas you've a long wait now for summer. Flighty xx
Sadly yes, Flighty. :)
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