Buoys Will Be Buoys...
A long wet walk around Limehouse Basin with Tilly the Puppy this morning.
I’m enjoying dog-sitting hugely, but it’s quite a shock to find it so...
all-consuming.
Like raising children !
My faculties are fried, I look like a tramp, the flat is a swamp and my ability to squeeze out a blip is disappearing fast.
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