The Blackcountry Man

By brickmaker

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We were off the ferry in no time at all once the ship cleared customs and then we caught the ferry across to Gravesend where the car was parked.
We had a quick journey across but then then the fun began as we couldn't get a taxi for love nor money.
Mrs BM went for a walk to the Station to find a lone taxi and bought it back to the ferry terminal to pick me and the bags up.

The drive home was not a bad one and we flew back with an overall fuel consumption of 53.2 mpg.

Once we were back the washing was quickly under way while I managed a quick shop, and this was where I felt a tingle at the back of my throat, and the beginning of cold coming on.

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