The other morning when I left my house to drop my husband (a former driving instructor) to work, a bank of fog drifted across the road. I heard the slow moan of a ships foghorn in the distance, as it travelled along the Thames Estuary. My very favourite sound. My curiosity was piqued, as I […]
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