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Nothing tastes better than fresh water licked off a grass stem. 

I was jumping out of my skin this morning, so I more or less forced her to take me for a walk up to the post office - and we come the long way h0me.  I think she was hoping that the reno job on the little cafe down the road was finished so we could have a cup of coffee - but still it drags on. 

Which is a real shame because they did get a mention in the Sunday Mail yesterday, and there's nothing like free advertising to draw in the crowd - to a closed cafe.