When childhood dies, its corpses are called adults. November 25, 2011 Riding a horse into a deserted town centre for a high noon shoot-out is so passée.We use scooters now. Share Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps Labels Ezra Lincoln Street lindisfarne Lindisfarne Village little man what now scooters Sunday morning Share Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps Comments 4U2 said… Love your pictures! This together with the text makes me both smile and makes me warm on my heart. Also a little sad when we know that these littles one day have become adults and completely independent of us! :) Kris McCracken said… 4U2, I hope that they get quieter!
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