The Roundhouse creaks in the storm, ticking and cracking with small reports like a Borrower’s gun battle -a southwesterly is blowing against the walls, shed sideways by the curvature but catching under the overhanging eaves where it jockeys for purchase, attempting to lift the roof clean away from the wallhead, 378 more words
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Last October there was an appeal to help identify the body of a woman found in woodland in Bolton.
I remember thinking at the time how sad the circumstances surrounding her death were. 455 more words