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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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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