In which we discover the extent of our injuries, and unwisely combine opiates and war films.
In which we unexpectedly get hit by a taxi and pop into a serious injuries ward.
In which we further explore the horrors of the countryside, and administer justice via tyre sales.
In which we host a wedding and discuss Adam and the Ants.
In which we organise children productively, tidy up a lambing enclosure, and barter for dogs.