I have to go now, but I was wondering if we could just leave the back door of the pub ajar tonight, with an ashtray of full of something nearby … just in case … would hate to think of anyone scratching the door, and not being able to get in...
Good plan.
Meanwhile, just got back from up 'me 'ill' and as usual, I surveyed the surrounding beauty from up there.
I've often used to look down towards where he lived and wondered what the wiley owld buzzard was up too whilst standing up there freezin' me tits off.

It was actually quite sad doing that tonight, but as I was alone up there, ( I THINK

) I did say 'ELLO to him out loud like.

Hope he piggin' eard me and not anyone else like.

It'll be with a pang of sadness now when I meander up there, thinking like I did tonight, that I never did manage to accompany the grumpy owld fart

up there in the off roading wheel chair buggy thing that I suggested he purchased several times.
