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Barnaby the bear’s my name

Barnaby the bear’s my name


took a train to laaandon with my lover

engaged in a little light shoppings

some lite bites and bubbly at polpo

after a moment’s respite, reassembled at 76 dean st with shaun and margaret for more bubbles

walked in the rain to BBR for dinner

haven’t been for 7yrs: it has not changed: still brilliant

last to leave, walked the tremendous distance to our accommodation, four doors down from the restaurant and passed out happy