I've lost my computer. Il est mort. They may be cheaper than in the old days but as with most things in life you get what you pay for. Given what's going on in the world its absence could be a blessing. Part of me is reluctant to replace the machine: the misanthropic bit.
A young couple stopped by yesterday to look at the ponies, in the market on behalf of their daughters. The lads were on their best behaviour: showtime at the orphanage: take me, take me!