A town called burnt beans
January 20th 2012 After months of planning the day had come, we awoke early and delivered the girls to my mum’s where they will stay for a while before going to the kennel for a few weeks, when I got home Ruth had prepared a cooked breakfast for me, we then made the house ready for our absence and headed down to the bus stop.
We tend to catch the bus to the airport and get a cab back but the bus is annoying
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