Writing

By the pricking of my thumbs

We visited a lovely old fourteenth century manor house in south Somerset, Lytes Carey; the Lyte family lost possession of it centuries ago and after various periods of virtual abandonment and different owners, the Jenners bought the property, restored and renovated it and then gave it into the care of the National Trust. It is […]

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Walking down a rainy street…

It was a mild but dampish afternoon in York and we were just wandering along, chatting about nothing in particular, and realising we were only a little bit lost… well maybe not even lost, just not exactly where we thought we should have been… when we passed this gate and path leading behind a church. It […]

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