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The dawn leads on another day…

A moment in life..

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“Poltroon? Me?” Said the Indignant Fisherman

In which I confess to a terrible weakness and Andy Sturgeon gets merry with some cleavages.

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A Paroxysm of Undiluted Sorbet

In which I try to catch up on all those frittered hours spent away, show the new Three Men film and drivel on a bit about plant labels.

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Barrowing the Fuzzy Policemen

In which we go on a jaunt and avoid falling into canals or being sideswiped by windmills.

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“Huzzah” Cheered the Catatonic Courtesan. Quietly.

A series of random thoughts that have filtered into and out of my head in the past few weeks. A pathetic excuse for paying scant attention to this poor blog. And after all it has done...

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And the Baker’s Van Parked, in Berkeley Square

In which I travel from the exotics of the West Midlands to the summery fringes of Moscow. There will be food, gardens and other tomfoolery. WARNING: this blog is quite long.

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