'n Kiekie 'n Dag

By Sanri

Winter

It's cold outside.

The second sign of winter was that we had the first (fake) fox hunt. 

Visited V in hospital after her hip replacement.

I had spam for the first time in my life - fried in butter & served with leftover slow-cooked-lamb-shank veg. How did I survive for half a century on this planet without it? This is my new favourite food. 

This in Blip 1977. Where were you in 1977?

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