I know it's not uncommon for some of you, but it hasn't snowed properly in our part of the UK for three years, so we were a teensy bit excited when we woke up this morning and went for a walk by the canal as soon as it was light and we'd eaten our porridge.
One of the bits of local folklore of which we were informed when we moved in was that a previous occupant of our cottage had lost TWO husbands to the canal. With darkly significant looks.
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