The week for Timothy Belmont has been one blending poignancy with the uplifting phenomenon of fine, sunny weather, cycling into town, mowing the front lawn and the greatly-loved swimming.
I receive the final blast of that remarkable stuff, viz. liquid nitrogen, this afternoon on the moribund verruca. Whoopee!
Tomorrow I attend my dear uncle's funeral.
I receive the final blast of that remarkable stuff, viz. liquid nitrogen, this afternoon on the moribund verruca. Whoopee!
Tomorrow I attend my dear uncle's funeral.
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