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22 Aug 2008 12:59 AM

im sitting in the beach-hut with my wellies and my mac. waiting for for the sunshine, as the rain soaks through my back.  the parasol,s my brolly, and the windbreak,s swaying fast. as the gales gain more momentum, and provide a northern blast. my sandcastle got washed away. gone within a flash, and granny started  moaning, that she hasn,t any cash. the mudflats stretch for miles and miles, the pier,s vanished in the fog, mum left an hour ago? and is queuing for the bog.the b&b is over booked, we,re all crammed in like ants, and its  three floors to the bathroom, if you want to wash your pants? it,s hardly jean-christophe, the pea-soup,s got no pea,s in and i think the dripping,s off,,,,,,,, we,re already booked for next year. well? it wouldn,t be the same if we went somewhere,  much hotter . and i think  id miss the rain.      xxxxxx cheers stelle 

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