Boom Town

I was woken this morning at about half six, most annoying on a Sunday. The sky rumbled a little, as if thunder threatened to wash the day out. It wasn’t until I finally woke, at about 10am, that I read the news on Auntie. Crumbs. I knew I could smell something…

Boom Town

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