[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":10},["ShallowReactive",2],{"blog-post-thatching":3},{"_type":4,"body":5,"bodyHtml":6,"excerpt":5,"featuredImage":5,"publishedAt":7,"slug":8,"tags":9,"title":8},"blogPost",null,"\u003Cimg src=\"http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1153/1364786219_bfed3f7390_o.jpg\" />\\r\n\\r\nThis is a picture of me thatching my virtual summer cottage. I spend a lot of time there. I come from a long line of virtual thatchers: my grandma thatched, my mother thatched, my twenty-seven daughters all thatch. (My son works at Tesco.) We are a proud people, prone to melancholy and flatulence, but oh, can we thatch.","2007-09-12T10:22:00.000Z","thatching",[],1776628721201]