Anyone out there recognise this description of themselves. Him: reflective sunglasses, her bag of blackberries. We met you on Sunday and had a chat about the Polishing stone.
Delling Copse was bristling with wildlfe. Unfortunately it was all captive; young pheasants being bred for sport. Got a nasty electric shock off the fence during my visit but was pleased with the photo of the shiny stone. Rhiannon-please forgive me if I've revealed too much about how to find this site - I'm in agreement with you on directions to this place. Less is more. ;-)
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3rd September 2002ce
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The Mother's Jam and the Polisher Stone (RedBrickDream, Sep 03, 2002, 22:05)
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