Once again, I have been up since the wee hours. Just before 3am to be exact. So has Dad.
If the farmer whose gas crow scarer it is had better watch out, as the whole hamlet (bar the deaf ones) want to kill him.
Night 2, and it still going off, despite everyone's best efforts at getting hold of him and the fact that it is illegal...
If it still going on by the time I get home, I am moving bedclothes down to the lounge, as it is the only place I fear I could get some peace...
