Little England

We now have a satellite dish the size of Jodrell Bank in our back garden, just beside one of the fig trees. At about 1.9 metres it's smaller than some and not big enough to pick up, for instance, BBC2 all through the day. Maggie paid for it and I'm sure she'll get value for money. She's sitting in front of it now with the aircon on in the background.

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