Monday, July 17, 2006

Middle of nowhere, chucks and drinks.

1. Walking along a green lane and discovering a house with carvings in the garden.

2. Leaning on a gate a listening to contented chickens.

3. The cool weight of a tumbler of gin and tonic.

As needed, forgotten cake and syrup.

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