Sunday, 5 May 2013

En route


Everywhere we go, people all always ask us, who we are, Ware (sic) we come from and we always tell them, we're from 3rd Ware, mighty, mighty 3rd Ware.

 
I love to go a wandering among the hills so green (or maybe not quite so green).
 

 

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