My Diary: Man On A Bicycle

I was up early and out of the house before my wife could crawl out of the giant sock she was sleeping in.I stuffed Poppy the dog into a sausage roll and left for the bus-which was late.On my return,I only had time to pace the decks of the Scharnhorst a few times before having to go out again.When I finally got in,I talked to long dead cowboys and then went to bed.

Man On A Bicycle

Man On A Bicycle

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