The Bell Inn

The building leans on the side of the road like it’s drunk, Black shutters opening like eyelids, I’m the Best in the West! CHEERS! COME IN TO THE BELL INN! We open the door…

The Tennis Court and the Bowling Green

... We roll the ball! We hit the ball! I’ve got a green carpet! So what? I’ve got a net! You make a bit of a racket! You play slow bowls! My place is clean and soft! My place is hard and fast! ...

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