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Thank you for the comments! I'm glad you found our escapades/the minutiae of our lives interesting. We left the boot where it was, and my mum tied plastic bags over her legs so Kevin could give us a lift back to the cottage.

My family definitely has its quirks. After the café lunch with my aunt, she asked if I could get her and my uncle some sugar from the counter for coffee at the cottage. “They have two each,” my mum said, so I got four sachets. “Not that stupid stuff” my aunt said, when she saw the tiny bags. I put them back as she took a jar of sugar from the table and put it in her pocket. “This’ll do.”

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You left us hanging Lucy! Did your mum get her boot back? I hope so :)

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But was your Ma reunited with the boot?

I enjoyed reading. Happy new year :)

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Lovely pic of you and your amazing Ma, Lucy! Two amazing women xx

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Thank you Lucy. Did you manage to retrieve the boot from the mud in the end?

Happy New Year!

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