Sunday, February 02, 2014

I smell of Africa

I get up this morning and smell of India. So I go and have a shower and now small of Africa. I thought it might be nice if I changed the bed sheets, and now I can’t wait to go back to bed!

I didn’t though I sat and had a good read of my favourite magazine.





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"Nowhere Near The End Of the Rainbow"
contains information that is non-accurate, made up and in some cases just down right lies. Anything in this blogg may be based on true fiction but to help dramatise it, some items may have been embellished. Some names are made up, others are not and any that are familar to yours just are.



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