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Self contained self catering accommodation, West Sussex
Travel snapshots from Toonsarah
One Day at a Time
Annemors vardag, målningar, skriverier
is our cat.
Where writers gather
An Old Plumber, An Ex-Carer, An Amateur Poet, Words From The Heart
A journey through the seasons with two adopted whippets, a poet and a camera
quiet moments in nature
Celebrating gardens, photography and a creative life
Roaming, at home and abroad
photography, poetry, paintings
Poetry from the heart (whether it bleeds or sings) plus a little randomness
En fotoblogg
Trying to live a creative life
food for the body; food for the soul
messy stories about complicated lives
We went to France ..... and then we came back.
Travelling is my joy of living. Sit back relax and come with me.
bushboys world
I didn’t have the heart to say…sprout…spout… semantics!😉
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Many did – others just saw the photo I guess 🙂
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Still good. It needs spout to sprout! 😉
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😁👍
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You can always spout about sprouts.
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But try not to spurt
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Love you man.
You are frank.
Love the spout
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Thanks for being one of those letting me know Philo 🙂
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Welcome my friend
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😂
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I think it says a lot that I doubted me first before I doubted you …
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Everyone was put off reading upon seeing the photo I think 😁
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I’m glad it allowed you to post the tree fern photo. That’s worth a misread!
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Thanks Graham. I did feel a bit dumb after it was pointed out to me 🤪
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