At the poob at lunchtime, I managed a bowl of Tom swoup with some Fawlty
included. T'was good.
The bread was more than wonderful. A small bakery in Henllan. Worth trying
if you get to that part of the world.
Much of the afternoon was spent in Tosca refuelling pater's food bunkers.
Whilst there, I bought 6 eggs of similar features to those I buy at the
market at home.
�1.55, whereas I buy a dozen for �1.50!
Conference pears are also twice the price I pay!
A wacket that too many of us accept.
Hey, give me back my cawot.
Clot speaks truth. And is good to Dad. :)
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