Perhaps I would enjoy the life of a nomad, tavelling from place to place in my cycle-powered tiny caravan. I would like to have a few items of clothing. They can be simple clothes, no one needs intelligent clothes. And watercolour paints, ink and a few pens. And washing things. And eating things. But maybe all I will eat is noodles and cans of nuts. And a mattress and a sleeping bag. And a pillow. What else do I need, I sulfation, maybe. Nothing more. Lovely. And a tablet, or a smart phone.
Norman
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October 23
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