After a lovely holiday in Germany with Oma and Opi, I return to London not only to re-embrace Dadda but also to find the house in a rather unusual state...
... I pay little attention and am delighted to get back to grips with my favourite passions...
my guitar...
.. and my ball... though the I had to somehow move the goal posts!!
... meanwhile a suspicious looking van pulled up right in front of our flat... there weren't any boxes left in the flat when it left!!
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