Fabric auction and a fig-tree

So there was my friend,  seated in a departure lounge of London Heathrow airport, waiting to board her international flight and reading a copy of that renowned north-eastern publication ‘The Journal’, when she saw ‘Fabric Auction’ on one of the pages and thought of me. One text later and I was on the internet, lookingContinue reading “Fabric auction and a fig-tree”

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