The other day, my younger son and I went on a 10-mile bike ride punctuating our ride with breaks for snacks, dangling our feet in the river and foraging for fruit. We had a picnic by the Thames, munched on our sandwiches, drank juice straight from the carton, hid behind the trees to wee while the other kept a watch and gathered bouquets for a small donation. It reminded me that living in England in summer truly takes some beating.
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That sounds like a lot of fun! Happy to be catching up on four of your last posts today! :)
Haha! How are you, Madura? I have been following your thoughts on 'Eegai PerunaaL' and the constellation and everything else and been marveling at your breadth of knowledge and at the shallowness of my own information.
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