This miniature version of TV’s most fearsome foe still had children hiding behind the sofa

I have always had a fondness for Lincolnshire. It started when I worked at the Theatre Royal in Lincoln. I was on tour with a play in the late 70s, and at the end of the week was interviewed by the lo

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Thirty years on, my illicit Sunday binge of Our Friends in the North lingers like a dream

IT was a clear early spring day, the breeze light and the sands empty. Sea and land seemed to go on forever, their divisions blurred by light and distance. Brigitte Wetherby breathed in the salty air