South of West

• Postcards from Hell 9: The Postman

  Posted: May 31, 2011, 10:57 am by Rob Crilly

  Every few days a cheerful chap in uniform riding a motorbike comes to my door. He rummages through his sack and pulls out an envelope addressed to me. OK, it’s usually nothing more exciting than a printout detailing exactly how … Continue reading →

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Fish cakes

Alas a fish cake.

Yet more fish cakes

Guess what ... yeah ... fish cakes.

The end of the fish cakes