The caravan was gone this evening, so they dislodged it somehow, and when I had to back out and go round, it really didn't look like it was going anywhere. So possibly that did indeed happen.
I wonder what shoes one wears for skittering in. I could wave a garden fork, that's quite menacing. Or a billhook.
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Date: 2012-07-30 08:30 pm (UTC)I wonder what shoes one wears for skittering in. I could wave a garden fork, that's quite menacing. Or a billhook.