Archive for February, 2012

The Master’s Hand

I have been sworn to secrecy and so cannot say much more about my trip to Birmingham last week. I went up on the train with Lorraine and we were met at Birmingham New Street by one of her ex-army buddies; a fine woman called Babs who was immensely proud (and I would be) of […]

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