@toxictracey His nickname is Mr. Bastard Claws. He is a glorious sod of a cat.
@toxictracey His nickname is Mr. Bastard Claws. He is a glorious sod of a cat.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 4, 2015
things are remembered differently
@toxictracey His nickname is Mr. Bastard Claws. He is a glorious sod of a cat.
@toxictracey His nickname is Mr. Bastard Claws. He is a glorious sod of a cat.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 4, 2015
The ‘demon pillar’ at St. Michael’s, Ruan Magna. http://t.co/wnYiZHRXPz
The 'demon pillar' at St. Michael's, Ruan Magna. pic.twitter.com/wnYiZHRXPz
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 4, 2015
The now missing skeleton of Sir Guy the Giant, once held in the crypt of St. Michael’s, Ruan Magna. http://t.co/zQmbJ9BNQn
The now missing skeleton of Sir Guy the Giant, once held in the crypt of St. Michael's, Ruan Magna. pic.twitter.com/zQmbJ9BNQn
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 4, 2015
@nicholasroyle The Guide will have the definitive speculation at some point. Personally I suspect early victim of souvenir culture.
@nicholasroyle The Guide will have the definitive speculation at some point. Personally I suspect early victim of souvenir culture.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 4, 2015
@nicholasroyle The pick a pebble crowd, the pull a bone punters. The sort who can only engage with mystery by consuming it.
@nicholasroyle The pick a pebble crowd, the pull a bone punters. The sort who can only engage with mystery by consuming it.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 4, 2015
@nicholasroyle Generational curses. The headaches that no trip to pharmacist can shake. That hollowing sense of non-specific guilt.
@nicholasroyle Generational curses. The headaches that no trip to pharmacist can shake. That hollowing sense of non-specific guilt.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 4, 2015
Goodnight from the Hookland cat in his natural habitat of Victorian letters. http://t.co/rjgNf1EfBL
Goodnight from the Hookland cat in his natural habitat of Victorian letters. pic.twitter.com/rjgNf1EfBL
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 4, 2015
A true story involving a very famous Hookland cat. The lights are out on Butter Street … http://t.co/ReNXw9wCks
A true story involving a very famous Hookland cat. The lights are out on Butter Street … pic.twitter.com/ReNXw9wCks
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 4, 2015
Black Nell Rock, Wishing Sands, Hookland. http://t.co/DMIZkxODdT
Black Nell Rock, Wishing Sands, Hookland. pic.twitter.com/DMIZkxODdT
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 5, 2015
‘Hoping scientific romances will temper scientists is as mad as thinking ghost stories will make spirits behave.’ – C.L. Nolan on H.G. Wells
'Hoping scientific romances will temper scientists is as mad as thinking ghost stories will make spirits behave.' – C.L. Nolan on H.G. Wells
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 5, 2015