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Gary's avatar

I used to feed the crows and magpies at work, until the bird seed attracted rats!

The story of the church bells is very similar to a legend set in a town called Whitnash. The bell from St Margaret's church was being taken to a nearby holy well to be (re)consecrated. Old Nick appeared and the consecration party ran, dropping the bell into the well. It was never recovered. However if you went there at sunset, asked a question and dropped a stone in, next morning you would get an answer. One toll for yes and two for no.

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Really great to hear from you again and I'm glad to hear you're feeling better. Crossing fingers for the book and the film..... Keep us posted. (2 of the weirdest sayings!).

Love flutter, flutter..... But thanks for writing about my crows. 🖤

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