On Friday afternoon, Ley and I stashed 230 wooden stakes, and a load of timber (nearly a ton in all) in a locked vault under
Baxters Field. This has nothing to do with my previous post, you understand. It's all there pending construction of a nature trail through the wood in Baxters Field. Honest.
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Must have a horrid proliferation of vampires in your woods.
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