Yesterdays first Delivery
My good lady Tina waved me off up the road with Buster pushed between her legs, panting breath smears and smuges over the lounge window.(Perhaps I should try rephrasing the first sentence.) I had a full load of driftwood on board my green Ford Transit Van, heading towards Frinton on sea the first of my monthly drops to the Ten aquatic centers and pet shops, I've managed to secure trade with, over time. The keepers of tropical fish are always on the lookout for an interesting piece of driftwood,... Sign in to see full entry.