What a lovely world Hobbiton is. I really enjoyed escaping there in this fic. especially for 'Mother's Day" (Mothering Sunday) here.
“Why does one cleanin' job always lead to another?” she asked with a grimace. Bell chuckled. “'Tis the way of it. And when you get to the end of all the jobs you just start again at the beginnin'.”
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Date: 2017-03-26 04:32 pm (UTC)“Why does one cleanin' job always lead to another?” she asked with a grimace.
Bell chuckled. “'Tis the way of it. And when you get to the end of all the jobs you just start again at the beginnin'.”
Yes, that's the way of it . *sigh*