Today we went for a ride along Chicken Street. This long and winding lane goes past allotments replete with monster cabbages, tiny orchards of bare fruit trees, the occasional withering maize plantation and several ramshackle coops of scrawny hens.
We got as far as the river and stopped to watch yellow leaves falling from the poplar trees. Then we went and found some swings.
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