As I was going to St.Ives,
June 10th 2006 I met a man with seven wives, Each wife had seven sacks, each sack had seven cats, each cat had seven kits. Kittens, cats, sacks, and wives. How many were going to St.Ives?
After the best sleep the night before in Exeter at a really cute B&B (with hot tub to boot!), we journeyed to pretty much the end of England. In the morning, we stopped for some white sands at Fistral Beach, where some
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