Too Much, Too Young
August 13th 2018 The long, hot summer has disappeared in the last few days and I find myself in the 9thlargest city in England on a very changeable Sunday morning. A light, drizzle was falling steadily from the sky. The Other Half looked distressed that water was falling on her new car. It is a place, I do not know well. I have been on numerous occasions, but as with other UK places seen no more than I
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