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Another village show, another fine day (for the most part). Silver Band, ice creams, dog show, white elephant, the Press thronged. I wen...

Today dawned with evidence of a sharp frost on the car windscreen, the first for ages. Last night was clear, but we failed to look out f...

Despite an iffy forecast, it has been a fine day as usual for the Whittington Show . Charlotte came to lunch, and we took her up Ham Hil...

Once again, it was a fine afternoon for the annual show at Whittington, the parish where we lived between 1983 and 1994. The queue of vehicl...

Mitchells was my father's place of work, and his father's before him. At the request of John Randle of The Whittington Press , I wr...

From this photograph of Bill that I took five years before his death (last Autumn), you might think he was a Master of Wine, or possibly eve...