A mini country tale

My winter thermals and thick woolly beanie made no difference. Raw, biting air chattered my teeth, iced my bones: turning my nose pink and stiff. Wafting drifts of burning oak tantalized my goosebumps as I strode past the 17th century “Ferret”. Thatched, village pub: dilapidated, with its faded orange chimney – puffing relentlessly, like an old …

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This site has been great for a bit of doodling and getting creative, but it’s now time for the hard work to start as I  begin my degree tomorrow. I will update when I can, and keep the stories going! Andrew 10.9.19


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