It's Christmas and I have just delivered a sack full of cards to the postbox. But the best Christmas cards are the ones you can't send. This is a card to my parents, both now dead. Happy Christmas.
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The Crown, The Bull, And The Griffin
I must have acquired this postcard of Bull Green in Halifax at some stage over the last fifty years. It's almost recent enough, and I...
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The Lad is back. He had been skiing in France and got stuck for a time when the ports of Calais and Dover were closed by the snow and cold.... -
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