The usual...

It’s not often that I’m in one place long enough to hear someone say “the usual?” But I’ve been in Otley for about a week now, working on the book in the library from the moment they open to the moment they throw me out: a week well-spent, I reckon. "The usual” is a pot of tea and a bacon sandwich in the Costa coffee shop on Kirkgate.

The Rochdale Canal in Hebden Bridge...