March Icecreams

I am going to keep my lips sealed! 

Both of today's ladies decided to unburden their Octogenarian selves with stories of infidelity and abortion that their own daughters do not know. 

It was like a double episode of Eastenders. (Not that I watch Eastenders.)

I took my second charge out for icecream. She had Toffee Fudge and I had Lemon and Lime. Three police officers turned up for a jolly chilly break in the cafe garden.

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