Tick follows Tock follows Tick...

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Times ticking down!!!

The trips slowly coming together and yet still so much to do. The flat's being flat-packed, the packing being packed and what was our home is slowly being turned back in to its rented shell.

There's an orange haze over Buckhurst Hill, not sure if it's the sun going down or the orange WAG tanned wannabes coming out to find their football trendy wannabes, with their plastic body parts and plastic personalities it’s a marriage made by airfix, nope, it’s too bright for the sun.

I think we might even miss Buckhurst Hill in a funny “I’ve got red hot needles being poked in my eyes while having Dengue Fever” sort of way!!!

Oh well back to dotting the T's and crossing the I’s

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