I just like to stroll about picking things up, have a wee look at them and then wander on. It is the pleasure of finding things that are both ugly and beautiful. I think the reason I have a Blog is to do many different things; make comments, try to understand concepts, and not to be too tidy. It might seem like disconnected jottings, well you would be correct and that suits me.
Wednesday, 27 July 2016
My aunt she died a month ago, And left me all her riches, A feather-bed and a wooden leg, And a pair of calico breeches; A coffee pot without a spout, A mug without a handle, A baccy box without a lid, And half a farthing candle.
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