Took the kids to the Herts country show today. Tractors, sheep, young posh lasses in jodhpurs. Young posh lads in plaid shirts. People with straw hats petending to be country folk. Lots of dogs. All the usual shizzle. I'm on duty, I have the kids. Best I'm gonna see is a silverline socket set tool dealer. Didn't even see that. Pish really.
Then I find this guy:
We have a chat. He lives 10 minutes away and is willing to saw some timber up for me. Nice guy too.
That's nice.
I wander off and I'm all relaxed now. I've had a touch. Walk into some tent. Here's a fella selling nice cider aged in sherry barrels. Piqued my interest on the taster.
We have a chat. He ends up living 5 doors away from my sister in law in Somerset. Literally, 5 doors. In a village of 20 houses. I know his daughter and Mrs.
I bought some cider from him....
Then I find this guy:
We have a chat. He lives 10 minutes away and is willing to saw some timber up for me. Nice guy too.
That's nice.
I wander off and I'm all relaxed now. I've had a touch. Walk into some tent. Here's a fella selling nice cider aged in sherry barrels. Piqued my interest on the taster.
We have a chat. He ends up living 5 doors away from my sister in law in Somerset. Literally, 5 doors. In a village of 20 houses. I know his daughter and Mrs.
I bought some cider from him....
