I was walking along our street eating an ice-cream and when I finished I dropped the wrapping on the path not thinking as always about littering and so forth. “Would mind picking that up please?” said a voice. I looked … Continue reading Tale Weaver 12.08.2021 – Dream a Little Dream… The Gurglepf.
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