Introduction


Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?

Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?

It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.

Thursday, 29 December 2016

The Stockton Flyer

For once, at 1 o’clock in Stockton, I was not only in earshot (that is easy enough as the racket created can be heard a mile away) but in close proximity to see the Stockton Flyer emerge from its plinth in the High Street to perform its bizarre but pleasing impression of an early locomotive with spinning wheels, rocking cams, puffing smoke, clanging bell and high-decibel hooter.
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