Sunday 17 July 2011
When To Drink
For me, a good beer tastes especially righteous after I've worked up a sweat sweeping, mopping, scrubbing and generally tidying up the place (buying or possibly making a proper book case is still something that needs to be done; I rediscovered books which I'd forgotten I had). Today I did more than the usual in that I sorted out all the old plant pots, iron pot hangers and white display steps in which I used to keep my mint, basil, lettuce and tomato plants before I got my dog. Now that she isn't a daft little puppy anymore, I might start the mint and basil again, but the tomato plants are out of the question.
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