Tandragee Girl
Idle musings on random subjects from England-based Irish journalist.
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Sunday, 27 September 2009
Blacksmith's empties
In
Betchworth
for lunch today, I noticed that the local blacksmith had left his empties out for the milkman. No idea why it tickled me, but it did.
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