When I was at art college in Exeter (before I ran away and joined the film circus) I lived in the best house ever. A steady through-traffic of actors and street performers and eccentrics, protective collie and anarchic children. A third of a century later, my former landlady is blogging from her old farmhouse and every word is a gem. I urge you to follow the dancing chickens….
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This is so nice to read. Today I am learning more about WordPress so am putting a comment on here to see what happens.
I’m just getting to grips with it myself!! So much to learn…. but it’s nice to have control over my own site!