In memory of (not a really serious thing)
Todays post is dedicated to the memory of the little paper roll guy. We would take turns in the household hiding him in different places where people would find him and say “whats he doing there”. I ‘smartly’ took him on holiday (packed secretly in the other half’s luggage), only to have the cleaners ‘steal’ […]
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