Just when you think there is nothing left to snap for Silly Saturday you realise the buildings have eyes, a giant squirrel appears and all the trees fall down.
Then suddenly, Winter turns up.
Silly Saturday Saunter
Just when you think there is nothing left to snap for Silly Saturday you realise the buildings have eyes, a giant squirrel appears and all the trees fall down.
Then suddenly, Winter turns up.
Times and Tides of a Beachwriter 
What is the squirrel made of?
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Hello Liz, I think I had better take a closer look, but whatever he’s made of it’s woven with lights, so I need to return after dark!
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All in all, a very intriguing squirrel figure.
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I’m guessing the squirrel is in jail for thievery.
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Yes indeed Geoff, on the village green as an example to all.
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There’s so much going on down there. And I always thought it was a peaceful ‘retirement town’. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Ha ha Pete, out of date idea, it’s all happening down here.
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