When I started the countdown clock there were 173 days to go and now there are only 9. But Reidski and I can't wait that long for a drink in a smoke free pub and are therefore off on Saturday to a civilised country for a few days.
And I pure cannae wait by the way. As I believe the natives say.
I just know I am going to get right on his nerves having 'Rebus came here' moments every five minutes- especially when I drag him in this pub so sorry in advance dearest!
Poem
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*The Summer of '26*
*In that summer of summers*
*The living was easy*
*As swallows skimmed *
*Shrinking reservoirs*
*And purple emperors*
*Were seen someti...
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