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POM: February 2019
Would that it were Woodbridge! This was nearly my next move but life decreed otherwise. We made good friends here and unwittingly I put down roots in this part of Suffolk some years ago, sitting by the quay and the white boarded Tide Mill…
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Winter willows pen and ink the skyline in simple magnificence. How many times do we pass by and not see?
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