Freshly mixed cement...
Tea - Earl Grey, hot...
An empty bed (not pictured: a heartbroken Eunice [AKA: the Cellar Dweller])
Smelly shoes:
The obligatory English Slippers:
Well, the first week had violent stomach flu, the second week had dying cars, but the third week wasn't so bad. It went by very quickly, and we'll certainly miss his kitchen tidying...
(What is it about my parents leaving their shoes behind?)
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
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