Myself and Stu boy at sunset. Photo taken by Marisa, after I killed the endangered Scottish wild cat and fashioned my hat from its hide. No but, yeah but, no but. Certainly not but.-C
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2 comments:
What a lovely photo! I am impressed you found a dry day to get out in! I've been hibernating. Love the hat - very Dr Zhivago. x
Oh Ciara!
Your hat! Your scarves! The green rolling hills of Scotland! I'll teleport myself there one day carried by envy alone...
Thanks for your lovely comment. I try to write about things other than Andrew, I really do...It doesn't always work out for me, clearly.
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