But, then again . . . . .

By TrikinDave

Chapel Lawns.

I popped into the surgery this afternoon to pick up my supply of pills, the ones that cause the embarrassing side effects. I stopped outside to document the desecration of the village, which continues apace; in this field, about half of the foundations and concrete floors are in place and a third of the roofs are up.
There are another four fields to be taken over after they’ve finished in this one.
Nobody has yet found the affordable house that is, allegedly, secreted in there somewhere.

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