What's up, cobber?
The afternoon was horrible; but when we struck the sea at Exmouth, and the coast, familiar to me through my Torquay motorings, became lovely in the evening. I revived & was quite jolly when I arrived.
And I was able to do it without breaking our lip lock.
Christina Culhane maintained a heart-pounding pace until she broke her stride to glance at her plastic Swatch.
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