“ oh Darling John , you are in flip flops!”
Chic Eleanor was disappointed as she’d planned our early morning walk to be across the fields by the side of the Gop.
I had remembered by posh Northface jacket but had let the side down with my flip flops
“ Only you” Eleanor tutted
We walked across the wet fields anyway and typically I fell out of the said flip flops so many times my feet were stained with sheep poo by the time we got back
I didn’t mind too much.
It was refreshing enough
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