I am so sorry for not blogging over the past month. Not properly anyway. It's been mental. You know how December is? A mad panic to get the house sorted for 'the Christmas' and then there were markets and cupcakes to make and cakes to make and, a seemingly endless stream of, chocolate Christmas Puddins and kids school concerts and .. . hey, I am shattered.
Leaving the safety of his brick walk, he crossed the gravel path into her
side to discuss how the languishing tree was affecting their accreditation
as a...
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