Wednesday, 31 August 2011


Today I have been to

in Scarborough, to see this...

I am a great fan of the nineteenth century novel ( British and American) and remembered being profoundly shocked by The Tenant of Wildfell Hall and its tales of drunkeness and debauchery. Its not as good as "Jane Eyre" of course but worth a read. Anne spent her last day alive going down to the South Sands on a donkey cart. Lucky her. I was too big to be allowed on this lovely donkey on Filey beach. So glad they were still there though and looking cared for and happy.

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