Thank you my man, it is paradise to us, even though there are thousands of hours of shovel and hoe work ahead of us. Something about the river rushing just makes you drift off to sleep. In other parts of the country I can easily stay awake working until the wee hours of the morning, but here my body just tells me to get in bed around midnight, and I can't even keep my eyes open. We do hope to host a knappe man here some day, I can imagine the veranda would be a good place for writing Sensitivosaurus stories.
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