I can only buy postcards that say 'Pasties', 'Cornwall' and 'St. Piran' on them so a big thanks to @SandyFootwells for this one of the Angel of the North. It inspired my philosophical rant on what the North is, although I may have missed the point completely. That's not for me to decide.
It's all quiet on the brother front and the score sits at a not-too-shabby 11-2. It turns out nobody's heard from him for a little while so he's got a few phone calls to make before he starts to think of my peculiar face.
My daughter earned part of her Brownie badge by writing the address on last week's postcard so I have served the community and showcased a few artists (and Alya Bessex) in the process of producing this blog. I can sleep well tonight. As I did last night.
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