Home made apple wine, and The Durrells on dvd!

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dianefairhall wrote:We had a gorgeous sunny day Thursday, then back to overcast and showers since. Really more like September than July.

All week here, it was like November. Dark, wet and with a nasty chilly wind.

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Gorgeous, gorgeous day! Sunny and warm, but not so hot that you couldn't enjoy being out and doing stuff. Dau came with the two little boys, I I surprised her with a bbq lunch. We ate outside, played with the boys, and then she and the baby went for his nap in my bed, and I took the 3yr old for a wa...

There's a Ska Festival every Summer (but not this year, obviously!) in a small coastal town near me. All middle aged mods, with beautiful scooters. There's a scooter club too.

Whoop! It's not raining! I have laundry hanging outside, with some hope of getting it dry! The forecast says that the rainfall has "eclipsed" the previous records. And there's more rain forecast for next week. But TODAY is nice.

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Sat Jul 04, 2020 2:31 pm

Of course, I remember now.

HenGen. I never thought you were that old!!

Naughty Icemaiden!

Of course, I remember now. But how did you find that on Google if you don’t know the name to search for? If anyone is interested in unimaginable pain and tragedy read the account of her life in Wikapeodia. I searched "death- scarf caught in car wheels" [emoji846] Sent from my Moto G Play using Tapa...

Hen-Gen wrote:Bit of a divergence but thinking of cars what was the name of that woman whose long, floaty scarf got caught in the wheels of a car and strangled her to death?

According to Google, it was Isadora Duncan, in 1927.

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My first car was a Hillman Imp. My partner at the time was an absolute genius with engines. The Imp had the engine in the back. They were notorious for overheating. My partner, in frustration one day, opened the back, and I could hear him out there pondering for ages. Finally, I heard "uh huh. Right...

I loved the car I had just before I got married in the early '90s. A white Renault 4 named Heidi. The floor was so rusted that you could watch the road whizz by under your feet. The brakes sometimes didn't work. Elderly, temperamental but I loved her. And now, here I am, heading towards being elderl...