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Not much in the way of mellow fruitfulness here,

November 7, 2011

but definitely a season of mists. On the positive front it was dry (other than underfoot) for the bonfire and fireworks last night – though why on earth it was last night is beyond me – even in Lewes, with their obsession for celebrating on the day, they don’t do it on a Sunday – after all burning people, even in effigy, isn’t a very suitable activity for the sabbath. My fleece now smells pleasantly of wood smoke, and Super Girl is off to a friend’s to make parkin this evening. Hope you like the new, seasonal header to go with all this autumnalness.  8o)

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