The baby and I had a nice walk along the river, and back through the town. Sally had a half pint of Guiness, but I didn't feel like any beer tonight. The river was lovely, and a nice mist after the rain.
Then on the way home along the High Street we did a very funny thing. As we passed three naughty boys we could smell they were smoking some herbs that one isn't supposed to smoke in the street. So I said, as we passed, should we tell the police that naughty boys are smoking illegal substances in our street. Well, one boy got quite upity, and said his mum knew about it. I pacified them, explaining it was all in a jocular moment, and that we wouldn't tell mr Bobby man. Then we walked on, and Sally said I had not to go back, but the one boy who looked like a coward really was, and at school he used to be horrid to her, and pretend it wasn't him. But before we finished that conversation a police car came towards us, and Sally flagged it down! So I had to explain that 'those boys over there' are smoking dope, right on our pavement. So the bobby boy said thank you very much, and drove off to sus them. Poor Sally is worried that they might come and get her - but don't worry folks, I always have the camera ready in case of a bit of fun!
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