“I’ll just turn my shoes off.”
The other day I fell into a random conversation, the way that we Northerners often do, with two fellow commuters on a Los Angeles train.
When I heard a radio review of a play called Winter Hill being staged at the Octagon Theatre in Bolton, it was like an electric jolt had sparked 200-miles across England from the transmitter that sits on its summit.
Forget ideas of strolling hand-in-hand through the city of romance. Paris is not the city of love. It’s a city of the dead.
Congratulations to all the winners at the Northern Soul Awards 2017. It was a cracking night. For the full list, click here http://awards.northernsoul.me.uk/2017-winners
What do you call a bread thingy?
This. *knackered* pic.twitter.com/kQWOZpbo1I
@The_Lowry Review: Room on the Broom, The Lowry, Salford goo.gl/HicZ7C 🌟🌟🌟🌟
@TallStoriesNews Review: Room on the Broom, The Lowry, Salford goo.gl/HicZ7C 🌟🌟🌟🌟
Review: Room on the Broom, The Lowry, Salford goo.gl/HicZ7C 🌟🌟🌟🌟#theatre #Salford pic.twitter.com/RsXDzK8Yc8
Thought for the Day:
"Bright and fierce and fickle is the South / And dark and true and tender is the North" - Tennyson