Saddles, Spurs and Shoulder Bags
October 6th 2018 Woolly says – I sat gazing out of the window at the grey clouds watching the raindrops compete on the glass to see who could arrive at the bottom first, it was a bleak day. I shuffled towards the door collecting my raincoat on the way, I sighed, hopefully Jo had found something exciting to do for the day, it was unlikely given her capabilities but I could live in hope!
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