I had heard rumours of some very strange looking cyclists in Llanasa. On further investigation I was able to identify these suspicious looking riders:
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There was straw coming out of his sleeves! |
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This poor lad had failed to deal with the steep hill into the village. |
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They were part of the excellent scarecrow festival that had taken place in the village a few days earlier. The people of the village had gone to a lot of trouble to create some very funny scarecrows; perhaps it is an idea that will catch on. I certainly enjoyed seeing them.
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