Yep, from Asterix to
Icarus.
The 1792 Flake was a real treat. Great for sipping.
OT:
Came back from a few hours of having a good time, went to a quiet lake that connnects to the river.
I think it's man-made. No music, no books, just thoughts. Brought my clay and cob along together with a tin of Perique/English & Danish style Black Cavendish/Virginia/Oriental. After a while the legs wanted to move and I ended up strolling through the far fields.
My place.
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My view.
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My clay. (The shell is there to keep the breeze out of the chamber)
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My cob at the river.
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As free as the wind blows, as free as the grass grows.
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