Stone Me *

02Jul09

Fifteen minutes in the small Norfolk market town of Swaffham whilst the lady of the house visited her dental practitioner.

In the horrible sickly heat of the afternoon I decided to sit down and watch the world go about it’s business (although to be honest much of the world was absent from the town and if you’re looking to do business then Swaffham probably wouldn’t be your first port of call).

I then get up and find this small, wildly unassuming plaque on the wall next to it. A remarkable find on a wholly unremarkable day.

[* “Stone Me” for some of the youngsters amongst you refers to him]

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