When I walked down through town this lunch time, I was just in time to see a whole cavalcade of vintage cars turning by the Three Tuns, from the bridge towards Clifford. To my untutored eye, they looked as if they might all be the same make of open top motor.
The weather wasn't too bad then - there was even some sunshine. Later, the rain started coming down, and Greg told me that the Brecon Road was closed because a bin lorry had turned over.
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"Parp, parp!" cried Mr Toad, as he and his entourage noisily turned left at Broad Street and headed off in thick clouds of black smoke and belching fumes in the general direction of Clifford.
"Hurrah for Mr Toad!" cheered Ratty, Badger and Mole as they slipped quietly into the Three Tuns.
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