Everyone works very hard in England and so we take our relaxation seriously. We have perfected the art of falling asleep anywhere (even on a toilet roof) and when not sleeping, our men-folk are knitting their dinner or reading about lesbian sex scandals (in their sandals).



It's not unheard of for an elderly couple to fall asleep in the sun while holding hands and never wake up.

I'm off to Blackpool to do some relaxing tomorrow. Back on Saturday.
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