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Monthly Archives: April 2013
Taking half a horse on the train
Last week I took the distressed mandolin (see earler blog) on a journey to Sussex to give to my son for his birthday. I was somewhat encumbered on the journey because I was also carrying half a metal horse, probably … Continue reading
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The Lost Hat
On my previous trip to Italy, I’d reached the airport and was on the escalator when I realised that I’d left my hat on the airport bus. I turned round and went down again, only to see the bus just … Continue reading
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