after I was picked me up from the end of of a speedy train journey, dropped off to a home for a while, made me a brew, then they disappeared on to work ...
I am now sat on me bot. I am watching the very inevitable wine making in England featuring the vine yard I have taken much interest in on the Camel valley ... hand in hand in the Kernow Estuary we know so well ...
The conflicts of alcohol well known within the inner circle .... very sensitive to my known factions
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