The whole thing couldn’t be driven by intellect or style or the wish for a better more comfortable life, simply because we were all too poor. Crime alone would be the driver.
At the furthest tip of Cornwall reaching out into The Channel and slightly towards the Atlantic, lies the rugged peninsular known as The Lizard. A...
Valerie soon grew to adore her job and the wonderful camaraderie of the other girls at the end of the day. The freedom from home restrictions was blissful as were the plentiful cigarettes on offer, and there was not a bomb to be heard at night. Just the sighing of the trees and the snort of a New Forest pony.