I have recently noticed that I can't understand teenagers when they speak. And to add to this I have started relying heavily on lip reading when anyone of any age speaks. And during conversations my mind will switch off and by the time I rejoin the conversation I am completely off point.
But this did not stop me having a wonderful Sunday at Mount followed by a wonderful Sunday lunch, where I think the general consensus was that umbrellas are utterly useless in this town. And lemon meringue pie is the greatest pudding, ever.
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