Sorry, Jon - what with seeing this at 11.25 pm, it's a bit late to get anywhere sensible. More notice next time! I grew up exactly (probably not true) halfway between Bristol and Swindon, in a village on the old A4 called Sherston. The butcher's shop is still called Skidmores (or was last I went through), due to the reputation my late father built there.
― Martin Skidmore (Martin Skidmore), Thursday, 12 September 2002 21:30 (twenty-three years ago)