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between retouchings
happy dawg
took maximum to faversham for a driving lesson
and walked ze dawg at oare
for a swim in the swale
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motor boating
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someone didnt want to get out
we'd started walking off and when we turned round to see where snoop was, he was back in the swale waiting for us to come back
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faversham felt like home
but weirdly, our old house didn't
almost awkward: like meeting an old lover you had some connection to, but lost
in the grand scheme of things, we were very short term inhabitants of a long line of people to have lived there
just 6 years out of 229
had cake and coffee on the creek
returned to work
stopping for a little more driving practice with maximum