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Outside my solicitors office this morning When I am not working, home routine has found its own level. In the morning the girls and I now go down Gypsy Lane which is part bridlepath part livestock path hidden between fields that leads out south Westward of Trelawnyd towards Dyserth. I make brunch when I return ( in an effort to cut down on one meal a day) The girls often go to Trendy Carol's in the afternoon for a change of scene, she has a big garden, ideal for galloping around. Mornings the same Village characters pass by. Terry from the flowershow microwaves his breakfast when out with his dogs and it's perfectly cooked by the time he gets home dapper Tim ( bright but not dim) stopped to have a brief chat about humanity and divorce Pippa from the rectory , Mrs Trellis with her erect bobble hat. I see them coming down the lane and suddenly find myself sweeping the patio in order to have an excuse to say hello. I recognise the behaviour in some older, more isolated peop...
