• redtea@lemmygrad.ml
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    2 years ago

    I remember being offered warm wine at about 5am one morning, aged 10. We were all up with the ‘sunrise’ because the rain was so heavy that (a) nobody could sleep through the noise and (b) the river burst its bank, the field flooded, and half our tents were floating. Can’t remember how old I was when I realised we’d been given warm blackcurrent juice.