Now we begin

 And i have no enemies, or regretted enemies

I still only think happily of number one super mermaid's daughter...

And mine... twrnty years ago..

whats's this? one of many pics of this awful polluted county

i lose track....

but the pics of so many 5 thousand quid perdonalised numberplates-  each could pay 1/4  of annual page of a litterpicker.....or the foodbill for a kid whos mum cant pay the rent any more...

they do make me ill

However, talk about liars.....  excellent gotgeous proof one of hundreds,  such a place of no spirit, no one cares

to ever enforce their signs and symbols of the meanest place i have ever been....

ever

i so want one of these as souvenir, make me laugh in my old age

time to get paid...to write, even if i have no idea why bother....except those bizarre ' divine coincidences' just say, plod on.... and the 'word' matters...

even if clearly not for anyone i have ever met...

But no one to plod on with.... even  on a jolly good walk for living longer

makes it ...well i procrastinate, a year.... whats the point? some remote reader is irrelevent...only a smile... aside....  a real "human" ever matters