Nellie and Sybil and the Planning Application: A Satisfactory Conclusion
As we were halfway back through the wood again, we heard the sirens. A mixture of ambulance and police. We opened my back garden gate and slipped in, carefully locking it behind us. ‘Well, that’s another interesting time we’ve had Sybil,’ I breathed a sigh of relief as I sat down. ‘Good idea of yours Nellie, I must admit, telling them we were going home by Rolls Royce. They will never find it. Or us,’ said Sybil taking off her… Read More »Nellie and Sybil and the Planning Application: A Satisfactory Conclusion