The life of Lex

Random ramblings on travel, London life, roast ratings etc

“Come, listen to my ditty, while of Rye I sing the fame; For ’tis indeed an ancient town in character and name. At first it was an island rock all lonely in the sea; And neither man nor woman there the mariner could see. I think ’tis more than probable; the seagulls settled here, And …

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