Single red rose at midnight

Emergency blip in other words.

Long old day today - got the car working - very pleased about that. The secret to success is finding a little private engineering firm round the back of nowhere with two or three old blokes in overalls tinkering with E Type Jags and Lotus somethingorothers. Capable of doing anything with bits of oily leather and a spot weld here or there. Fixed for £10 what would have been £85.

Little time for a blip though! I should have blippd the old boys in their Aladdin's Cave of exotic cars and greasy tools. Never mind - I'll be back!

I got these roses for Mrs W the other day - no browny points anymore. I'm accused of just getting them for emergency blips. How could she....oh well.

Lit with a torch, three shots merged together, careful bit of frac - applied selectively. Should have had a page of slushy love poems for the backgound! Another missed opportunity!

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