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Tuesday, 13 January 2009

A rare day off

Thanks to spending a night in town with some contractors, before I set off I sat down with a mug of tea and watched my dogs make the most of looking cute;



I then set off to Croydon to see the work,

A few hours in bed before rising again to deal with life, buying ammo for the rifles and shotguns. Ouch that was expensive!

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