@MariaStrutz I am just a curmudgeon.
I am just a curmudgeon.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 1, 2018
things are remembered differently
@MariaStrutz I am just a curmudgeon.
I am just a curmudgeon.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 1, 2018
The old Charm Tree at Whitstone Common. Wishes and pennies from the 1780s have been found embedded within its wooden flesh. https://t.co/K1TESRb4CH
The old Charm Tree at Whitstone Common. Wishes and pennies from the 1780s have been found embedded within its wooden flesh. pic.twitter.com/K1TESRb4CH
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 1, 2018
@TarotOnTheHill @thevitalspark01 The real DI Callaghan retired to a cider orchard. His epic lunches now are sausage plait, chicken, leek and bacon pie and and a Hereford version of char sui bun that he has taught the kitchen at his local pub to make.
The real DI Callaghan retired to a cider orchard. His epic lunches now are sausage plait, chicken, leek and bacon pie and and a Hereford version of char sui bun that he has taught the kitchen at his local pub to make.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 1, 2018
@TarotOnTheHill @thevitalspark01 They call the spiced meat bun he taught them to make Û÷witch ballsÛª on the menu. Nowt in Hookland is made up, just remembered differently.
They call the spiced meat bun he taught them to make ‘witch balls’ on the menu. Nowt in Hookland is made up, just remembered differently.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 1, 2018
@MariaStrutz We are both members of the CurmudgeonÛªs Guild.
We are both members of the Curmudgeon’s Guild.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 1, 2018
@johnharrigan John, however hard you find it to accept praise, suck it up. You remain an inspiration.
John, however hard you find it to accept praise, suck it up. You remain an inspiration.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 1, 2018
@SydMoore1 What we need to organise at some point is a critic co-operative where we provide proper, fair reviews to balance out some of that awful blight of petty, that awful blight of ignoring the popular fantastic.
What we need to organise at some point is a critic co-operative where we provide proper, fair reviews to balance out some of that awful blight of petty, that awful blight of ignoring the popular fantastic.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 1, 2018
@SydMoore1 And we come from an Essex which has in its tide-carved mud, in its stinging salt-kiss winds, a DIY creation ethic that was there long before punk. We do our own thing never in the hope of cool, only in the hope of connection. #EstuaryWriters
And we come from an Essex which has in its tide-carved mud, in its stinging salt-kiss winds, a DIY creation ethic that was there long before punk. We do our own thing never in the hope of cool, only in the hope of connection. #EstuaryWriters
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 1, 2018
When the gates of the cemetery close, the wise go home, but the cunning climb the wall. https://t.co/EXi3hOYrzO
When the gates of the cemetery close, the wise go home, but the cunning climb the wall. pic.twitter.com/EXi3hOYrzO
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 1, 2018
It is toad-turning day for many of the county’s cunning folk today. https://t.co/dv0QrhU2sk
It is toad-turning day for many of the county's cunning folk today. pic.twitter.com/dv0QrhU2sk
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 1, 2018