Boys arrived , another69 mi,es chalked up and over a fifth of the way to j o g. Thye are tired but still smiling and now ensconced in band of brothers whilst I sort supper
Or write the blog - an idyllic spot in the open window of our rooming the old mill. Only the basing of sheep and the soinds of DVD gunfire in this remote and beautiful part of shropshire
Isobel is painting a water colour and life could not be much better except that we are missing dom who had to be dropped at bristolparkway this afternoon to return to the big smoke
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