Well, I have tried again, in vain, to make it happen for you with the pictures. Sadly you are once again subjected to my drivel.
My waxing lyrical of Summer 06 appears to have deserted me. Although I probably could bang on for a good hour about the crazy prices for art in the lovely village just down the road, Stow.
Threw some drugs down my neck and went out, back muscles screaming in protest at the enforced exercise, when all they wanted to do was cuddle up with 'Ol stripey hot water bottle. Whom I hear-by rename Bess.
Anyway, Good God, what has happened to the decent artist? Abstract art has a lot to answer for. I'm convinced the place is taking the piss. It has to be. Thousands of pounds for absolute crap...........
I know the place is one of the centres for antiques in the UK, but come on...........
The US and Japanese tourists are like lambs to the slaughter. I almost feel sorry for them.
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