You are what you drink
Well I never did. It seems that despite my best attempts to be seen as an alluring and entertaining specimen of the finer sex, I come across as a west country drunkard. My addiction to cider is the aspect of myself, my personality, my soul if you will, that predominates in even the most sober of situations. I'm rambling now, as I await a coal wrap with bated breath...
Cider with Penny
posted by Pudsk | 10:44 AM
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In my defence, Penny has long - indeed since the beginning of our acquaintance - held that her dream/aspiration was to produce 'a magazine about cider'. Do something - however little - to help realise that dream/aspiration and suddenly you're slandering the lovely, sober West Country lass.
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