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I was and still am a scavenger, foraging for jam jars, rusty tools, pop bottles, in fact anything I can use or sell. I get one Penny a jam pot and for reusable bottles. Whilst I negotiate with buyers for…

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Letter to America

Today’s post from the Leeds General Infirmary Two golden eagles once flew proudly over Elmet’s valleys and wide rivers. When the Cistercian monks built Kirkstall Abbey, nature smiled. Little did she realise the folly of allowing humanity to settle in…

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