From where I`m sitting now, I can see the backyard, dustbins, clothes line, and the back gate which is wide open, because if we move it, it`ll fall over, cos it`s a bit broken, waiting for a handymanwho doesn`t seem to exist. Then beyond all that, I can see the front of the house across the alley behind our house. If I was in the front room, which I wouldn`t be because it`s my daughter`s bedroom, I`d be looking at the river, well, canal really, and thinking what a mess all the parked cars have made of the bank.
Is there such a thing as delicious ready meals?
How do you acknowledge Easter.