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Apparently Google has its knickers all in a twist over those cunts in the Eu and some shite about cookies. Frankly if they are biscuits then I will eat them, if you are concerned about this then fuck off somewhere else and read something else.

Thursday, 22 January 2009

Where's Wally? (again)

Well today I was out in the Thames Valley apparently, with No1 son. Blowy start to the day with rain clearing by lunchtime. We passed a remarkable looking game farm that our pack of spaniels would have created mayhem in.
On the way to get lunch we passed an unusually named road;

On closer inspection it seems that someone has been amusing themselves;


Now for another throbber nominee;


And a little advertising perhaps;

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