Wednesday, 10 November 2010

Welshest Wales


Garlic breath. We all go to the beach. Cold but dry. Greyt fun. Darcy legged it. Jim legged it after her. Funny. Two leggers take top piccies. Drive down steep hill, turn round, drive back up it. Nice one TJ - buffoon.

Go to pub. Dogs not allowed in, sit in garden. Cold.

Tesco. Bored. Back to Four Acres. SJ's knickers walk down the hall.

Lots of pies for tea. Cow pie, chicken pie, apple pie. SJ did silent fluffer. Whiffy.

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