The duck is tied up, stuffed and in the oven. phew. Required emergency surgery to stop the stuffing falling out.
The alcoholeiness of the Lagavullin helps me remember the true spirit of Christmas: a single malt Islay. And I manage to fit together a few more pieces of this infernal puzzle. You try figuring out a black and white jigsaw puzzle.
This is how far I've got:
Follow the railways is my tip.
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Mrs & I are on the furrin muck at a rare open Café on this holy-day. There will be more furrin muck to follow at home.
Frohe Weihnachten!
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I f*ckin luv you Ron mate. Luv Hock (ally pally 77). Luv Mild! Now brewin! Today drinkiing shep N IPA. Cheers and happy xmas
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