Whilst I was strolling through the village listening to the cuckoo and assorted other flappy things, a lawn mower coughed into life and shattered the blissful sounds.
Eve on the other hand has cycled down to the community polycrub to throw water about and sing a song to the peas about growing big and fat. It's a lovely song and I'll get Eve to record it and I'll post it here [in your dreams].
The snap was taken THEN not now. It's on film from a little plastic camera.
Oh and don't forget the Giro D'Italia is happening now. As you might imagine, they are in Bulgaaria atm.
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