Well new post what shall I write on your immaculate surface today? Well it is the weekend, I don't feel too good because of the curry I ate last night. We are having visitors. Today it will be Adam the architect down from London for the day to discuss the finalised plans for the house disruption ;) I have said what I want in the kitchen, no dishwasher and my painted with flowers cupboard which is one piece of furniture I kept. I bought it in Whitby, and I still regret selling the little cottage there, though Whitby is not the place to grow old in.
Sunday will be Andrew's aunt and partner visiting, she is interested in back to back houses, apparently we have some in Tod. We have a ginnel at the back, which just means a narrow passageway between the houses. It is very bumpy and potholed and through the asphalt the old cobbling pokes through. On the main road there are a few upmarket old houses and commercial buildings. It is the spread from the centre of town as the town expanded into the countryside through the Victorian times. The old Folklore Centre is one of them. It has now closed down, as has the cafe there but sited next to the Hippodrome, which is run by a charity, the Folklore Centre will one day take its place as an upmarket cafe I suspect, its housing value improved.
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| Thank you Ian Grundy Todmorden is a very tight little town in so much as many of the people who live here were born and bred and there is a slightly snooty air about incomers. The incomers are of course coming, as Hebden Bridge gets filled up with everyone buying houses. These London people are now working in the big cities around here. There is a feeling of a new awakening happening. Another page is being turned. Still there are always the moaners who sit in the chat boxes of the town and complain of everything that comes to mind. Lost dogs and cats are always a feature, as also the sheep who get into trouble when they wander down into the valley. Must not forget that I have had TWO letters from 'my friend' Nigel Farage, obviously targeting the old for their vote. That is the name of the game for Reform, buy the votes, there is some sort of scam going on in which you can win an amount of money. But come on! Sorry, I chucked the letter away, and the recycling lorry has just been around, or I would have been more explicit. But I bet Farage is smooching up to Trump somewhere. |
How can a posh London architect come "down" to Todmorden from London and not "up" as London is in the inhospitable nether zone known as Down South and Todmorden is in the land of milk and honey commonly known as "Up North"? Honestly Thelma, you may be knowledgeable about historical matters but your sense of direction seems to be quite stunted. Do you know your west from your east?
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