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We drove the kids North East to our adopted hinterland of moreish moorland, the Brontes heath and heather hiding-place, near peacock splendid Castle Howard. Town kids need more stimulation, animal animation. A newly opened zoo park offered flamingos in the pink, fapping, fluttering, squarking round a stinking muddy pool. We splashed about, rain soaked, licking mud spiced ice creams, shivering, slipping, thinking it's what you try to do for kids.
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Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 6:11 AM UTC
Unfinished Land
We drove the kids North East to our adopted hinterland of moreish moorland, the Brontes heath and heather hiding-place, near peacock splendid Castle Howard. Town kids need more stimulation, animal animation. A newly opened zoo park offered flamingos in the pink, fapping, fluttering, squarking round a stinking muddy pool. We splashed about, rain soaked, licking mud spiced ice creams, shivering, slipping, thinking it's what you try to do for kids.
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Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 6:11 AM UTC
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