« North Country made | Main | Aces and diamonds in the heart of clubland »

December 09, 2007


Feed You can follow this conversation by subscribing to the comment feed for this post.


Incredible coincidence and a fascinating trip down memory lane.

I spent my early childhood in Yorkshire and I well remember the divine taste of a bag of chips splashed with salt and vinegar bought for a few old pennies on my way back from the Wolf Cubs (as Cub scouts were then called). Nothing has really matched it since.

Colin Randall

Sad to relate, another coincidence....after passing on news of the encounter in India, I discovered from Mike Amos (a mutual friend) that John Robinson is rather ill. Having been in the close company of John's sister, I can do more than extend my warmest best wishes to them, and express the hope that better news may come.


Fish and chips with scraps on can still be had in the north eastern nether regions, Colin. Lovely.

Verify your Comment

Previewing your Comment

This is only a preview. Your comment has not yet been posted.

Your comment could not be posted. Error type:
Your comment has been posted. Post another comment

The letters and numbers you entered did not match the image. Please try again.

As a final step before posting your comment, enter the letters and numbers you see in the image below. This prevents automated programs from posting comments.

Having trouble reading this image? View an alternate.


Post a comment

Your Information

(Name and email address are required. Email address will not be displayed with the comment.)

Salut! North

Salut! on Twitter

    follow me on Twitter

    Salut! North Visits

    Blog powered by Typepad

    Contact Colin Randall

    Amazon Gift Vouchers

    • The Old Chapel, Cornwall

    Salut! North ads

    • Can Salut North boost your earnings?