Yeah I'd love to tell you all my problem, but you're not from New York City you're from Rotherham

Oct 04, 2013 11:13

Today's edition is brought to you from the hidden Yorkshire gem, Thurnscoe, near Rotherham. It is, without doubt or exaggeration, a dump.

I came with Dawn as it was a long drive along a route she was not familiar with. So she has abandoned me in the local greasy spoon while she attends a meeting at the National Autistic Centre just down t'road.

I've used the time well. I've had the mother of all fried breakfasts and written my first letter to the death row prisoner I have been paired with through LifeLines.

Thankfully Dawn has just rung to say she has finished. It's well-timed as the locals are beginning to sharpen their pitchforks.

Tootle pip!
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