You Should Be Dancing…

 The Bee Gees We were returning home from Manchester Airport yesterday morning. It was raining. It was foggy. It was Greater Manchester followed by West Yorkshire; it was raining and cold, wet and bleak, dark and empty satanic mills, green and damp sheep-studded fields and hills.  "I wouldn't want to be a sheep here," our... Continue Reading →

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