"Into the valley we roam, where we fumble around
Till we find our way home.
Yet all we have is an old ball of string
Will it reach to the end of this dark labyrinth
No ". *
Till we find our way home.
Yet all we have is an old ball of string
Will it reach to the end of this dark labyrinth
No ". *
DULL AND GREY FIRST THING
VIEW FROM CASTLE WAS SUPERB
Only a bit of a spin today . Myself and Jeff met Andy at the barn.Raining hard . Little warm-up spin around to the castle ,right back on ourselves to the bottom of the Ice Cream Run , up through the gardens to the Pidgeon Tower , then up to the Pike . Pretty damp and shitty.
Andy still was'nt 100% and I was tired as a tired thing , so we scooched off the back , slippy slidy,v-brakealicious and then dropped through the gardens , slidy slippy.
Andy headed for home , but as usual jeff and I couldnt resist the tearooms.
* Badly drawn boy . Stone on the water .
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