I think its fair to say neither Plutos mam or me fell into the 'Enid Blyton' category of shed dwellers 🤣🤣🤣
I think its fair to say neither Plutos mam or me fell into the 'Enid Blyton' category of shed dwellers 🤣🤣🤣
🤣🤣🤣Shed or swamp, more like Stig of the Dump. Got it in one and you've never met her🤣🤣
We've led parallel lives for the greater part it seems Pluto 😆
You have🤣🤣
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So no picnics with lashings of ginger beer and midnight feasts?
Plenty of lashings but no cigar 😄
The ginger beer exploded🤣🤣🤣 I always wondered where these Enid Blyton children were who sailed dinghies and had midnight feasts. Now we know! 🤣🤣🤣
🤣🤣🤣 Me too. They were like mythical creatutes! Rarer than unicorns 🦄
Especially in the North🤣🤣 Maybe in sunlit southern areas, it was easier
😆 We had rickets to comfort us
Don't forget the scurvy and ringworm 🤣🤣🤣
All the best souvenirs 😄
Sssshhh or everyone will want some! 🤣
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True dat 😜😆