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fiat_knoxIt is pitch dark outside as I type this. I have been busy at home catching up with my Wrexham local blog and on the Mongoose fora, among other things, and I'm listening to what sounds like an ice cream van going past.
Outside. With its little chimes belting forth Greensleeves.
In the dead of a pitch black February evening.
Amazing.
Outside. With its little chimes belting forth Greensleeves.
In the dead of a pitch black February evening.
Amazing.
