‘The peninsula carved by Time out of a single stone,” Thomas Hardy called it. He set his strange 1890s novel The Well-Beloved on Dorset’s Isle
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The first time I hear a peacock scream it scares the bejesus out of me. I’m sussing out my tree tent – cleverly strung between
Read moreA couple walk into a bar … and ask for a room. We wonder if the joke is on us when we arrive at the
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