While not strange to some, I have some good laughs to myself when I hang laundry on a clothes line.
What I learned today: Mexican food in Camberley is ok, but doesnt hold a candle to La Fogata. *drool drool*
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Follow me on the biggest (most bogus) journey of my life as my dog and I move to England. Will we develop posh accents and British barks? Let see...
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