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Sunday 27th February 2005
   
Today we went up to Grassington, I believe it was called. The first pictures there are all a bit samey. Snow, mountains, strange expressions . . . these were taken at 16:02 to 16:11. M**** looks like I've just said some really bad joke and is now going, "Ooo, the pain, my ribs," and I've no idea what my expression is about.
We went for a bit of walk, but it still being winter, there wasn't really a great deal of time for this, not much sunlight remaining. Plus, the fields where the path was meant to go . . . well, it was a bit muddy, so we were like, "Laters to that," and headed back. Hey, M****'s walking for two anyway. I saw this tree on the way back (16:28), and it looked like mouths, see, so I took a picture. Cool. Yeah, but maybe you need to look sideways. Or maybe little fledglings, looking up at their mother, squawking for the worm . . . but not fledglings, whatever a bird is before it acquires its flight feathers, you know? That kind of thing anyway . . . that's what they reminded me of. You know what I mean.
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. . . and then shortly after the tree with its birds mouths, there's some more pictures . . . more of the same. Should birds mouths have more apostrophes there, anyone? Ah, whatever.
Then we went back in to what I guess would have been Grassington town centre, where we went in to this cute little shop that sold a variety of wooden games, toys, puzzles (double nine dominoes) and stuff like that. M****, I think, bought some greeting cards and then we went to a pub (that picture was taken at 17:08) before heading back home.
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