‘A Moving Experience’
Tuesday, October 7th, 2008A Moving Experience
It was an August evening back in 1986. We (Dorothy and I, together with our then 8 year-old son, Tim and 6 year-old daughter, Charlotte) were driving on the M5 over the Avon bridge, approaching Bristol. Earlier that day we had said goodbye to all our friends and neighbours in Histon to begin [...]
