November 18, 1962: “Ruth died, my friend.” Now I’ve found a record on FreeBMD.
$45 for a night at the only place in town. Credit was out of the question, so I made first use of my charge-free Nationwide cash card.
Once again in a limited edition of a trillion, this is available on receipt of your email address, which I shall not abuse (other than shouting at it). The previous edition ran something like: “So, not long back from Australia I set up the blog, which continues to chunter along without troubling the world too […]