Simple pleasures

Waking up every morning to this view makes my day!

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I suppose having a ghost staring in through your window is enough to get you out of bed.
 
I have to spend a lot of my life in an office, but I like that I get to sit with nice big noise cancelling headphones on, in front of a nice big screen, and do work that I actually quite enjoy.
 
The most universally enjoyed and therapeutic simple pleasure must surely be having a BBQ. There is something just... wonderfully bloody noisy about it.

Or pizza. Pizza is like sex. Even when it’s bad, it’s ****ing awesome.

There is nothing pleasurable about a BBQ - especially if it's next door - :eek:
 
Fishing a river on a warm but not to hot day with no cares and a nice cuppa tea and cake.
 
My simple pleasure is roads. Roads are magic. Imagine if we didn't have roads, we'd never be able to get anywhere and we'd be stuck in the same place forever, like Doncaster or other hell arenas.

This post brought to you by roads.
 
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