The carp pond (or should I say one of the carp ponds; this is the one in the Certificated Location) at Bill Fen, when the leaves were still green.
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- And so farewell, 2008.
- North v. South: A bitter divide
- Get a grip
- Tending the stove
- A sense of proportion
- Card index
- Happy Christmas!
- 24: They looked up and saw a star
- Hallejulah?
- 23: O the rising of the Sun
- 22: From country far
- 21: Swans a-swimming
- 20: Shining in the East
- 19: stumped again
- 18: Hard as iron
- 17: Pray whither sailed those ships all three?
- 16: And his shelter...
- National heroine
- 15: And this shall be the sign
- 14: All is bright
- 13: Among the leaves so green
- Plumbing the depths
- Sump pump slump
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- 11: Red nosed*
- 10: Merry gentlemen
- 9: Snow had fallen
- 8: The holly and the ivy
- 7: Deep and crisp and even
- 6: Happy dawn
- 5: All I want for Christmas
- 4: Not a creature was stirring
- 3: O Little Town
- 2: I saw three ships...
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