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Sunday, 27 November 2011

Tiger

When Victoria was little she used to say she was a 'tiger' ©. She meant a 'tired girl'. It stuck.

I am a tiger.

So I can't yet continue with more precious words as they will make no sense. I'll pop a few photos of Jaipur in instead. More words tomorrow.




























































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