I Really Wish . . .
Well, its all quiet now (quite literally) and the night has just crept into Sunday. Oh dear! Was trying to avoid Sundays to write on
Well, its all quiet now (quite literally) and the night has just crept into Sunday. Oh dear! Was trying to avoid Sundays to write on
Well, its all quiet now (quite literally) and the night has just crept into Sunday. Oh dear! Was trying to avoid Sundays to write on
A flashback to one of David’s comedic, profound or quizzical blog entries. Dive into the archives to find more gems.

I remember that old Church in Haworth on the North Yorkshire Moors so well, but never its name. I should have remembered it as the



