Life In A Northern Town

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The premise of this new English blog is simple:

Moving to Northumberland from London was not my idea. My husband was in fact the only one terribly keen on the move. When I asked my younger son what he thought, he confided: "Bears might eat me". "There are no bears," I told him as I looked into the darkness and the growling started.

Read on.

(Photo: Richard Webb.)