Some of the debris from the village fireworks that Sadie and I collected on Sunday morning. 64 rockets were fired and we found only 26 sticks. Either someone else had collected them up or there were 38 rocket remains in back gardens all up the High Street. In the afternoon we took Ted for a walk with Ian and Isla. Meredith had finally lost her wobbly tooth and kept feeling the gap with her tongue.
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