It's the good life alright.
Wednesday, 5 August 2009
Right up there
There aint nothing, but nothing, quite so wonderful as wandering down from the garden with a basket full of fresh picked home grown veg, grabbing a litre of home brewed summer ale out the fridge and settling down in the garden in your home made chair for a couple of hours of shelling peas and beans, picking over parsley and scraping fresh dug spuds.
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Hold that thought and hang on to it till February when the wind's howling down the chimney and the sun sets shortly before it's risen...
Ah yes - February! Huddled over a roaring fire with a cup of cocoa and a good book. Can't wait!
Bet your missing Changeworks really.. deep down?
Hi Gillian!
Deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep down maybe. But that's way too far down for me to go.
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