Saturday, 9 August 2014

Upside Down

Travelled all the way to Leeds with a pear upside down cake in a tin.
Travelled all the way back with half a pear upside down cake in a tin.
There is talk of surrender. Also of rage.
I cannot find the co-ordinates for where I am.
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