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| The Bodging sits uncomfortably alone in a Beehive of Adders... Well, you would, wouldn't you? |
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| Ah, November in Studley... |
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| My walking boots sank into the grassy knoll... |
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| Implements always intrigue me... |
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| Dark flag, dark evening... |
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| Net view of the Beehive... |
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| The Apiary... |
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| View from the grassy knoll... |
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| Net view of my place... |
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| Went home with soaked feet. It's what I do... |
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| Made a real effort not to slip down the knoll and amuse the cynical mind of Adders' Cam Stuart... |
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| Nearly ready... |
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