A story of marital breakdown and true love the second time around.
It's true, we really needed a new village hall. The existing building was just too small, and desperately in need of renovation. We had tried everything — jumble sales, fêtes, appeals in the local newspapers, but the amount of money we had raised was woefully short of what we needed, even for the most pressing repairs. It was at a meeting of the Parish Council, of which I was chairman, that...Read On