My husband’s life on a shelf.

My husband’s life on a shelf.
This sums him up, really. A snapshot that tells you all you need to know.
His shelf in the trailer holds, from left to right: a catapult, some fishing reels and slug gun pellets. A set of darts. Next we have a deck of cards and his fag lighter. A peg knife with the handle carved by his father into a horse’s head. Rolling tobacco, papers, another lighter. At the far right is my father’s last whisky glass; a souvenir.
(Pity there’s not a big fat roll of fifties up there, too).

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