Ally and I have a serious father daughter conversation. That'll do for this year we resolve. Nannas christmas gift arrives and we are impressed. Out to Beas and home to prep for tomorrows meet. Fall asleep watching nigella lawson last memory is her chopping a chorizio in her dressing gown.
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I whip Ally down to Neighbourhood for brunch. Tasty if pricey.Then its drop her in town and then off to the tip for me. Then pop into see N...
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This is turning into a saga now. I was due to attend a week on Wednesday Jean had rearranged her diary and then I got a letter Monday tellin...
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Man, there is so much wrong with that as a last memory! Some bizarre Scottish phrase should be recorded from flooded Bellshill but the tartan mafia would be out for my blood. Positive vibes from me.
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