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Fishmonger, Redhill

Sometimes they notice. She had a knife. A very sharp knife. I bought my fish somewhere else.


Endless Canyon, The Skippers Canyon

Did You Ever Dream You Could Be Standing, With The World Free, In All Directions.

March 2012

Its 4.30am, you’re sitting in the back of a very tired minibus, if you can call it that, planks of wood for seats, no seat belts, chainsaws and other cutting hand held tools sliding from side to side, as each corner in the track passes by. 324 more words