Adventure

It was a pleasantly warm freezing afternoon in a hole, when I first mounted my trusty John Steed. My heart soared and mind raced as I thought about the adventures which lay ahead. After catching my heart in a net

An Awfully Big Adventure

An Awfully Big Adventure

When I was a kid I loved Doctor Who. In fact my whole family loved it. One of my happiest memories is of  a Saturday afternoon in the late 70s when my mum and grandma were chatting about how much

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