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I'm glad I'm not a penguin Shuffling through the snow. I'm glad I'm not a penguin With no-one else to know Exactly where I'm going; Just a plan that'...

In which Josiah and Archibald make an unfortunate discovery, D.I. Wood tries to shed some light on the matter, and Samantha is concerned, unlike Mr. Strine.

There’d been five sightings so far of the mysterious figure of a ghoulish old man in a tattered black suit standing on random streets, staring up at the viewer from the past when the van had photographed the street as it drove by. Tall, stooped over with arthritic pain, withered face with the blueish colour of death, the Street Man was a creepy enigma.

Let's have some stew, Followed by a brew. Watch a quiz show, without a clue. There's a next door row between Heather and Hugh. Oh! And the telly's...

Back to the future?

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While I waited in the doctor's surgery this morning, a young lad came in and he went to the lady at the reception, it was quiet in the waiting room...

Monday morning spent on the usual Monday chores and grumbling about the fact there was still no snow. It’s very cold, and the pink sky seemed full of...

I had been putting off going to the doctor for months! That is what I am like, if I am worried about something, I ponder and worry about it, fear the...