David Clark: A Bulgarian Christmas ghost story
The September nights were drawing in, it was dark by six and the leaves were starting to fall. The grapes
Read moreThe September nights were drawing in, it was dark by six and the leaves were starting to fall. The grapes
Read more“It’s a long way off the main road,” I commented as we bumped and swerved down the potholed road to
Read moreI listen to people’s travel stories with some reservations. “Yes I’ve been to that country’’. “I went to Rome, I
Read moreA sense of calm envelopes the town. People are out in the sunshine avoiding each other, but taking their exercise.
Read moreWe live in a small town near Norwich. We’re a small family of three plus a dog, who doesn’t care
Read moreWe live in an age of technological laziness now – fast receding are the everyday skills we needed to run
Read moreBritain is my native country. I was born and bred here, but I was living and working for some years
Read moreIt was hot, very hot. The forecast was for unbroken sunshine and temperatures in the mid-30s. It was weather for
Read moreDear Editor, I see that there is quite a furore about the rights of Bulgarian citizens to work in the
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