Hoar frost at Ashridge, sent in by my mother.
R's snowman. He did rush in grab a carrot and two acorns for the face, but as he inserted them the face split in two and fell to the ground. He did not despair. He rebuilt the head and improvised with some cast-off winter clothing instead. As Jenny says, it's not the size that counts...
R&B's friends M&I take full advantage in urban Gelsenkirchen, sent in by Jenny.
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