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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When all this first happened, last week, I was sure that I would not want or be able to mention it at all on this blog. Now, however. I feel...
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This is Keith in the car park of Moel Famau country park this morning. We decided that, as Christmas day this year was going to be a q...
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Still so sorry about this. I bet there are mornings you wake up and for brief moments everything seems fine until wakefulness reminds you that Hugh is dead.
A silly award for you over at mine.
Happier new year!
Happy new year to you and your family too, YP. Thanks for the award. I shall treasure it always. ;)
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