These are just fleeting thoughts from the heartland of the UK's colonial dustbin somewhere beyond the wall of sleep. Odd bits of music and so-called worldly wisdom may creep in from time to time. Don't expect too much and you won't feel let down. As ever AI and old age are to blame. I'll just leave it there ...
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| Two lost footballs, lost in woodland and pretty much worn out. Rescue not possible. |
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| Devastation in central Fife, trees removed for economic reasons (which is reasonable). |
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| More of that kind of thing. |
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| A bend in the road, timber ready for collection, misty trees: Central Fife yesterday. |
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