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I just spent a week with some old housemates on a scottish island that is largely set in the late 1800s (no electricity, no phone signal except at the top of the 'mountain') and we had a fantastic time! We spent the days adventuring up hills, into the loch, around coves, and into the waiting jaws of midges and ticks, and at night we cooked together, ate and drank heartily, then retired to sit and read, either individually or to each other, play games, and generally have ripping good fun (© Enid Blyton).
Ah good friends. I heartily recommend them to all. |
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