"For whatever we lose (like a you or a me)
it's always ourselves we find in the sea" - e.e. cummings
Cornish pasties need to get in my mouth on a regular basis, but only from Charlie's because it's the happiest place on earth and right next to Granny Wobbly's crumbly fudge and I CAN'T with this town.
It's also become a requirement that wherever I go I accidentally stumble upon farm animals, so here are some goats.
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