Tonight is my last night in the sleepy little village of Middleton, with it's one shop and two buses an hour...and strangely enough I'm going to miss it!
Urgh I have a nosebleed, argh!!! I'll try not to faint so I can finish typing this...
Anyway...I may have complained the whole summer about there being nothing to do here and being bored, but I'll miss the obvious things like my family and friends, and my new friends at church, and also being able to go for a walk over the hills whenever I feel like it, and seeing farm animals and being able to have my hand sucked by a calf (a very strange feeling!)... and just home in general. It's wierd but I think I'll miss it more than when I went away last year. But hey, I'll be in Manc this time tomorrow, I'll soon forget the country and all will be good again!
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Yes. Calf sucking hand. Good memories from when I was a boy on the farm. Nice Blog.
--a
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