One day, a poor boy who was selling goods from door to door to pay his way through school, found he had only one thin dime left, and he was hungry. He decided he would ask for a meal at the next house. However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young woman opened the…
Yesterday, as is often the case these days, I needed to meet up with someone from Ipswich. To make the meeting fair on both parties, I’ve started to meet people in Stowmarket (half way between Bury St Edmunds). Thanks to Helen Oldfield, I recently discovered a quaint tea shop in Stowmarket called Harlequins, which has…
