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swan lake
cycled with sons, no dogs (stratford is limping and ludwig's not supposed to be over-exercised till he's older) to the beach.
passed our favourite 'secret' pond which we've renamed 'swan lake' after we found 41 'cygnus olors' on it.
this east kentish landscape is flat and somewhat treeless...but it has it's own kind of charm.
being empty and unpopulated is quite endearing
i like the pope the pope smokes dope.
irrelevant ex-hitler youth nonsense