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The Weald Of Kent

It is a grey Sunday and grey Sundays always put me in a grey mood. But there are advantages to being in grey moods. The fondest memories I have are of walking on the Weald Of Kent under a damp and bruised sky, slightly pissed from drinking too many pints of Larkins, listening to John Denver’s Annie’s Song with a brother who is now lost to circumstances.


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