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You just can’t get the help these days. He even tried to claim afterwards that it wasn’t his fault, but I saw his guilty and appalled reaction. I needed to completely redo a hanging thingamajig because of this. I can’t … Continued
Though possibly not for long. We’re forecast to have horrible weather over the Bank Holiday weekend, and I realised this morning that this might well mean the end for the blossom on our ancient cider apple tree, which has been … Continued
Down the close, darkening lanes they sang their way To the siding-shed, And lined the train with faces grimly gay. Their breasts were stuck all white with wreath and spray As men’s are, dead. Dull porters watched them, and a … Continued