Decided to pop into Malton a small farming centre in Yorkshire... nostalgic because Roger's uncle Geoffrey rose to the great heights of "President of the Yorkshire Fertiliser Society". We loved it. We watched a fiery (by Yorkshire standards) auction where taciturn men nodded their heads or said a nonchalant "Aye"
Saw some ridiculous birds, chatted about pullets and pigs....
Bought delicious fresh cakes and looked longingly at the vegetables... and headed off to Sheffield to stay with our friends, Maria and John
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