Wednesday, 19 December 2007

The homeland at last

So very nice to be with the folks for the festive season and have a little time to survey the old homestead!

My father let me in on a little secret. It is because I learnt the English tongue whilst unconscious from a hard day's graft under his tender direction that I am so skilled with it and the twisting thereof. I knew there was some explanation to be had if only I digged up deep down far enough.

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