Day Five (we knew it would come)
Sometimes it’s good to have a day so unlike another day, except that they’re both called randomly “Friday,” that you really have to step back…
Sometimes it’s good to have a day so unlike another day, except that they’re both called randomly “Friday,” that you really have to step back…
I’ve suddenly realized: I have not described to you anything about Totleigh Barton itself! That must be rectified, because the atmosphere was really inextricable from…