Thursday, November 10, 2005

Cornish lanes near my house

Mum and Uncle max casing a lane. The boss likes this lane and insists on walking up and down it most days. I think it needs a bit of attention and the boss should pay more council tax to get it seen to. He thinks it's OK for terranosauri. It turns out that clitters are boulder strewn areas of moorland (see for much more exciting information).

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