The life and adventures of a mildly dotty old bird.
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Ghost Walk
If you go hunting for ghosts on a sunny Saturday afternoon the likelihood of encountering any spectres must diminish somewhat. Of course, w...
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Certainly a new twist on the usual blue plaque. It made us laugh and had us scratching our heads. It just seemed rather odd, but even th...
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No not literally...just an attention grabbing sort of blog title! Litter picking is what has going round my bonce today. There have been a c...
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As the month whirls ever faster and people get ever more harried quiet souls like me retreat into spaces and places away from the noise and...
And I'm not lying down and raking the crap anymore from a certain person...we shall overcome and rise above the swamp he seems to love watching people struggle in. x
ReplyDeleteWell said. We all have a line in the sand. I'm not very good at standing up for myself, but have just done it very reluctantly. It would appear that the sky didn't fall in!
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