Bredonborough The clocks have gone
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Bredonborough.
The clocks have gone back one hour. Rising at 07.51 to WillyFred’s whiskers on the toes of my left foot which was outside the covers.
It is wonderful to be home. Unpacking, launderising, packing: the life of the traveling player.
Christmas celebrations are approaching, actually underway I…
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Decorations have built up over several years & each has their history, story & presence to contribute…
Out of shot is our Farting Santa. It was Mother-In-Law Barbara, who visited for lunch, that gave us the guffing giver.
Over to World HQ and stuff I…
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19.12 A MinxWalk around the town I…
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No Halloween ghoulies or monsters to be seen, and only a few pumpkins on doorsteps.
To gentle.
