Dear Friends,
a very warm welcome to the shed of electrofried ... your very first visit. Accompany me, if you will, along the winding bends to a place deep within the flatlands.
We pass in mists of time through a dark forest, the trees reaching out to propel our charabanc ever forward. Ahead lies a five-bar gate, our entry to the graveled drive. We pull up. Home.
A secret place where barn owls screech overhead, a place deer roam free across a field of rising seed. Would you like to spend some time here with us? And rest.
yours as ever,
electrofried(mr)
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