HAmish was Reliving his day with pen poised. He'd first gone to a café for breakfast where there was quite a turmoil when the café owner's pet cobra escaped; people had been running everywhere until the snake was coerced back into its cage. He had then done a spot of fishing and managed to catch a couple of roach which had made for a nice lunch. He had then gone into the office just as there was a big crash as the notice board fell off the wall, again causing a brief disruption. When he got home he got his diary out and penned his account of the day.
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