Tag Archives: Langsett

Winter’s Tail… Stuart France

Posted on September 21, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* “In my house the lights Turn themselves on and off…” Count Jack Reblogged from Stuart France

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Hunting the Moon III… Stuart France

Posted on November 8, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* Maybe something was up? … * * I mean, really up? But it wasn’t until… * *  We bumped into an ‘old friend’ that we got the full story… Source: Hunting the Moon III… | Stuart France

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Hunting the Moon II… Stuart France

Posted on November 7, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* But the place was strangely deserted… * * In fact, it was positively ghost like… * * Which got us to thinking…   Source: Hunting the Moon II… | Stuart France

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Mister Fox and the Demon Dogs #TuesdayBookBlog

Posted on November 24, 2015 by Sue Vincent

Bone-white winter gleams in the moonlight. Silent shadows hunt in the night…. The Hunter’s Moon sails above dark hills, caught in the empty fingers of the treetops. A mysterious company gathers to kindle the flames of the dance; arcane patterns … Continue reading →

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A writerly weekend…

Posted on October 27, 2015 by Sue Vincent

I was late setting off for the north on Friday, so there was no time to stop and enjoy the autumnal colour that now blankets the land like some medieval tapestry, all ochres, rust and gold. By the time I … Continue reading →

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Writing fire

Posted on March 3, 2015 by Sue Vincent

The mysterious Charles James Fox had taken some tracking down, but we had finally arranged a rendezvous and the three of us hunched over our beers in the corner of the Waggon and Horses in Langsett. My companion had taken … Continue reading →

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