Why be Anywhere Else ?
When I returned home from Rackwick I planted more parsnips, neeps and beetroot. Repaired the door of the polytunnel. Tried, but tired, obtaining travel insurance. A greater work of fiction I have never heard. The only greater source of friction is a match and a match box.
Strike a light.
I think I need to rest.
Alan Price is 81.
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