He's been climbing, walking in the rain and mud, visited Staike House, learnt to dowse and today he got to paint my banisters (a job I started 18 months ago and lost interest in). I don't make all my visitors work, but he rashly volunteered...
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He's been climbing, walking in the rain and mud, visited Staike House, learnt to dowse and today he got to paint my banisters (a job I started 18 months ago and lost interest in). I don't make all my visitors work, but he rashly volunteered...
Well he looks like a very happy volunteer. And I'm so jealous of the "walking in the rain and mud".
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