"You cannot buy that pleasure which it yields to him who truly plucks it."
Thoreau
This little lot are now bubbling away in two demi johns and are destined to become more of Hobbity Booze's Orc's Blood wine. Now what to do with some blackcurrants I've been given.....
Arilx
The life and adventures of a mildly dotty old bird.
Sunday, 30 August 2015
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Ghost Walk
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