Those of you of more mature years may remember that song by Carole King. I was reminded of it this evening when I realised that today is the last day of August which means that tomorrow September begins - the first month of autumn.....and we haven't had summer yet! Or did I blink and miss it! Ah well, down in Sete, southern France, where we are headed in just a few days, the temperature is around 26 degrees.....bliss!!!!
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..don't rub it in!
When do you go? I know you have said but age is affecting my memory I think!
You're going to Southern France? Oooh la la! Lucky lucky you!
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