The Blackcountry Man

By brickmaker

One Swallow does not a Summer make.....

Well, we are in deepest Gloucestershire, camped next to a graveyard for company, I can hear the rest of the club in the Gazebo having a good time, Maddison is with us for the long weekend and she is lapping it up.

Tomorrow we intend to go to the docks and have a look around pick up a few supplies and the afternoon is for drinking and fishing, sound good to me.

As I am in the middle of a field again there will be little commenting but I will make up for it in the week.

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