29th November

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Misty start to the day. Like being inside cotton wool. Or passing through low cloud. Mouse crap in the kitchen (they emerged from the fireplace like something prehistoric, between old…

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 June It is the first month of the first year and a drought hard as winter frost scorches the land. The sun bears down, a knife at the throat of…

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