After a month down south, I'm back in West Yorkshire. After manicured lawns and picture postcard villages, it looks a bit scruffy, frankly. Just like me. Once I've had a portion of fish & chips - with scraps - I'll feel I'm home again.
A 14th-century carving, under the choir stalls in St Mary's Church, Nantwich, depicting the devil punishing a woman for lying...
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