Joh
Long day of hiking, rowing and mock consulting, now being topped off with an unwise amount of alcohol. Drunk in Ambleside.
| Sitting on top of a rocky hillock surrounded by bluebells, birdsong and a glorious view in all directions. |
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| Survived ladder climbing and abseiling even with my dodgy shoulders. Go me. |
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| Sitting in the sun by lake windermere. Shockingly I was on time. |
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| Not loving the early morning m6. |
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| Lost in Coventry and wishing I had a harp guitar. Hoping the two are unrelated. |
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| Finally located my hiking boots, remembering how they followed me by post across Norway many moons ago. |
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| Visiting my mother at bear road cem, and basking in the sunshine, after a long morning of marking and packing. |
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| Reminiscing about first order logic. Must be moon-touched. |
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| Heartbroken to discover I forgot something very important. |
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| Making cunning plans to go view an allotment. |
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| That lorry blocking a lane had 'Discordia' written all over it. |
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| Hmm an abandoned potato-peeler on the footpath. Starting to be a typical sunday sight. |
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| Fulfilling my unofficial role as 'the bringer of pens' |
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| Mm cake. |
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| Wishing that whoever keeps secretly boxing my head in the night would just quit it already. |
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| Watching the epic adventures of kitten in tree. |
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| Just been introduced to the classic song 'One night in Bankok' |
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| Receiving incomprehensible gifts from Japan. |
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| Trapped in a room with a bumble-bee. |
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