If you’ve got an ounce of sense, you lie low in a Children’s Home, for trouble’s never far away. So I feared the worst one morning after breakfast, when I was called out into the entrance hall. I’d seen kids come back in tears from there. That time it must […]
Estimated reading time: 5 minutes
Great Aunt Ada Ada, one of my Granny Selina’s sisters, comes to stay one summer, stopping at Auntie Muriel’s in Summertown, a world away from the shadow of the power station at Knottingley. A kind woman, plain and no nonsense, I knew where I was with Aunt Ada. The splitting […]
Estimated reading time: 5 minutes