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Wednesday, February 03, 2010

Hedging your bets

I'm on the bus to Grimley, going down Tench Road, when I noticed the name of the road that goes down by the car park to The Farmer's Lament.

Edge Lane Street.


Madame DeFarge said...

Second cousin to Martha Lane Fox.

Pat said...

I spent my first 16 years in Edgeside Lane.

Roberta Swipe said...

The Farmer's Lament?

Is that a hostelry, Kev? Or an ailment?



Kevin Musgrove said...

Madame: two street down, indeed.

Pat: gad, it's an epidemic! These northern towns, all belt and braces.

Roberta: it was a prize ewe.

Major Tom D'Omo said...

It should have been Edge Hill Street if the farmer had to get off there, which is why he was lamenting.

Kevin Musgrove said...

the poor devil