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Foot on the Clutch
We set off with good intentions to complete the Christmas shopping but somehow it all went wrong.
Maybe it was Alnwick’s Christmas lightshow with it’s steaming turkey picked out in lightbulbs on the local pub or the decorations in the local shops but somewhere we got sidetracked from shopping and ended the trip with 6 bottles of wine (including the Lindisfarne cherry wine); a new lead for Bob and two squeeky, furry duck toys for the dogs.
Well we had to try the wine and luckily there was a sausage casserole to try it with and some boxing to watch on TV so in the end we stopped the day slipping away. A bit like the car on the hill. Foot on the clutch and it slides. Foot on the brake and it doesn’t.
