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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Ahhh, lovely! And doesn't she look like you? I bet it was chilly! I hope it all went really well.
He should be bard from having a name like that. (yes I'm groaning too).
Lovely couple and I agree with her before me....there is a striking resemblance. With Kathy I mean.
P.S. The verification word is 'doter'. Har har.
She looked lovely. He looked okay. I hope they were wearing thermals.
KATHARINE'S (KATHY'S) MONOLOGUE in "The Taming of The Shrew":-
And place your hands below your husband's foot,
In token of which duty, if he please,
My hand is ready, may it do him ease.
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