Monday, 13 March 2017

The snub of a

... hamster for leaving him a while  ... and for me finally getting back to bed ... the arrivals back home from a rather wet end to a Spanish time, later than forecasted,  The wooden hill of twelve steps .... Twelve steps more than I have for none. 

And a repition of these stairs tonight, for I gas already retired to bed, once. I will be to my own devices now until the evening meal. The ships that did not pass one night! 













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