At the weekend I was hacking and slashing brambles outside by the track. A family walked past, father carrying a major camera on an extended tripod.
He came over to me and asked where Golden Cap was. I pointed and he turned to look and smacked me with the tripod. His wife cried out and then laughed and groaned. I followed up by enquiring whether they were from Holland. He said, "Holland? No, we are from Italy."
I lose.
He came over to me and asked where Golden Cap was. I pointed and he turned to look and smacked me with the tripod. His wife cried out and then laughed and groaned. I followed up by enquiring whether they were from Holland. He said, "Holland? No, we are from Italy."
I lose.
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