There I am, lying in a lush green daffodil filled valley singing my heart out as if there's no tomorrow. On one side, my trusty dog. On the other, some of the World's finest selection of pies, pasties and sausage rolls. I look up. A rugby ball with wings soars high above like an eagle. I laugh as I bite into golden puff pastry steak pie and delight at the tasty filling. I know it's made with good stuff, nothing artificial, there's just no need.

I glance to my left and see a leek casually walking toward me. "Hello" he says in his dulcet tones. "I am your alarm clock, and it's time to wake up." "But this is no dream, Mr. Leek" I say. And so he comes and joins me and we both laugh about how he always tries to fool me into thinking this is a dream. Cheeky little leek.

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