It’s been an interesting season from a Birmingham City stand point, but the main question that will remain at the end of the season is what could have been. There have been highs, and undoubtedly lows; with the lowest of them coming in the form of a nine-point deduction which Read More
It promised to be another cold day and I wasn’t to be disavowed of that fact early on when I took my neighbour’s little Cairn terrier, Bentley, out for his walk. My neighbour has been very poorly and she has been unable to exercise the little lad and Mrs Bazza Read More
John Keats in his poem Ode to Autumn described this part of the year like this: Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom friend of the maturing sun, Conspiring with him how to load and bless, The vines that round the thatch eaves run. Those lines conjure Read More
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