It’s 7.45 on a cold Saturday morning and I’m standing in my kitchen. The smell of sausages and rashers fills the air. Everyone else is sleeping and the house feels peaceful. The peace won’t last […]
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It’s 7.45 on a cold Saturday morning and I’m standing in my kitchen. The smell of sausages and rashers fills the air. Everyone else is sleeping and the house feels peaceful. The peace won’t last […]