And on a moonless night the locals said you could still hear her galloping across the moors, looking for the bastards that stole her Land Rover.
(as you might have guessed from the slapdash posts I don't have much time right now)
Monday, February 25, 2008
Lady MacDoone
Posted by hamish grieve at 3:37 PM
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