little greene

Whenever I hear the word ‘dust’ I immediately think of the Little Britain sketch with the irrepressible Fat-Fighting Marjorie Dawes; ‘Dust. Anybody? No?   Dust.’ But over the last couple of months ‘Dust’ has taken on a totally new meaning. There seems to be dust everywhere. My she-shed is still full of dust. It’s certainly looking more room-like …

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