NYRose

By NYRose

Black Sheep

A pint at the Birch hall Inn in my brothers honour and to drink the health of his as yet unborn son. He had sent a message saying he wished he could be walking in beckhole woods not in Istanbul where he lives so we went for him and sent him a picture diary of the walk, the pint and Seabrooks crisps.

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