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travels of the Wubba
The peregrinations of a pint-sized philosopher
Monday, March 16, 2009
Off on the plane
Here I am at the airport, munching on a rusk.
My Grandad kindly came to wave me goodbye. Everyone else had coffee, but I was lucky enough to get this delicious rusk.
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