A life lived backwards

By GailyWhaley

It was one of those days when everything looked lovely.

Even under the Millenium bridge.

My voice has gone from Paul Robeson to a Geordie Donald Duck in the space of a few days.

And now Beloved has my cold, so I've been out to get whisky, chocolate, ice cream and lemsip some cold remedies.

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