Sheringham
Lovely place
On a cold, wet windy
June day.
Good job I wasn't wanting to sit on the beach.
But was wanting to stretch my legs for
a few miles
which I did a few times.
The wind nearly blew away
the dreadful memories
or England's dreadful match
on Friday night
which was
dreadful.
But not quite.


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