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Home again, home again, jiggety-jig!
Christ. 9 goths randomly go camping on the Welsh borders. In November.
No deaths!
LOTS of booze.
Weather was surprisingly clement, actually, I think we fluked a mild weekend between numerous cold snaps.
So broken.
Dying now.
Christ. 9 goths randomly go camping on the Welsh borders. In November.
No deaths!
LOTS of booze.
Weather was surprisingly clement, actually, I think we fluked a mild weekend between numerous cold snaps.
So broken.
Dying now.
