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My father was always late. And by late, I mean really late. Like an hour or two. The December I was five, he missed my school nativity. (I was a sheep and Mom had made me a costume out of an old robe

I grew up fascinated by all things spooky. Now my daughter and I have formed the perfect paranormal partnership!

When I was aged 10, the farmers used to come round the schools to pick volunteers to work on the farms during the summer holidays, mainly to help bring in the harvest. The country was still building u

Each month a reader writes to a loved one in the afterlife and Mandy Masters tunes in to share their reply. This month Hev Wall writes to her son Danny

Dear Simon, The history of Pitman shorthand told by Angeline Wilcox in the July edition of Best of British (Write on Time) evoked so many memories. I was amazed to learn that Isaac Pitman actually cre