Nuff respectacles to the Republic crew for lending us their smashing green gazebo. It did threaten to fly away on a few occasions, but our local Rasta stall keeper (who makes jewelry out of spoons) gave us a few placky bags to fill with stones. Bob Marley is your uncle, Fanny's your Aunt. Sweetness. Cheers G&G. x
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