Chrismas in the farmyard.
UK, Portsmout 12.12.2009 On Monday, we went to pick up a small cat, which was found on an ad on the Internet. She lived on a farm, for Chicheter. We left after 6, and it was already dark, therefore, after we moved with Motovay, they got a little wound up (which is uncharacteristic for England), drove into some local forests and unexpectedly saw a huge estate sparkling with lights, the size of not less than a Buckingham palace.