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happy hop festival
bunny on the lash
as battered as the rest of (half of) faversham and it's weekend's visitors
this years's special award goes to:
1. the pretty blonde outside our house, who was still courageously holding her half drunk pint to the side, whilst puking between two cars (not ours: we moved them out of harm's way for the weekend)
enjoyed wonderful madagascan street food and delicious wild boar burgers (that taste like beef not pig)
respite at the hot tin (a WONDERFULLY chilled and decent venue)
fitted a yale lock, a door peep hole and a taught wire for festoon lighting in the garden
maximum painted the snug downpipe