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something ominous approaches. Hope it's not an apocalyptic foretelling. Mind you, you would have been forgiven for thinking our trip to the common was the end of the world judging from the battle we had to get Em in the car - nearly all out War. But my eventual Conquest over her will meant that we were able to get there in plenty of time for a good run about and explore before Famine struck. A cold north-westerly blew the cobwebs away, quite invigorating. But you wouldn't want to be up there too long, it'd be the Death of you.