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But I minded……. That is why I returned to the church and pushed open the heavy wooden door which everyone thought a child could not open.  It was scary, but I had nerves of steel and always have had. I crept into the church, took the dinosaurs out of the Easter Garden and dropped themContinue reading “#2 Dinosaurs Sorted”

TRUTH matters in my opinion. The details matter.  I’ve always been like this. This story happened when I was seven: I was brought up in a village in East Anglia and we went to the parish church each Sunday.  In those days churches were open all the time and nothing went missing. I went aloneContinue reading “#1 I’ll Sort it Out”