Wigan Album
Hindley
3 CommentsPhoto: RON HUNT
Item #: 29339
A beautiful place, walked through yesterday.
Lovely place spent the whole of my youth playing in those woods. My how its changed now.
'Teen Sally' (a poem). Good morning Miss, your horse is in quite a state, he's taken my fence apart, beyond the foundry gate. What say you about this? Samson is a shire and bears a noble gait, yet has no sense of structure beyond a five-barred gate. You mock me child, after good-will sending, my thoughts are true and for my fence, the cost still pending. I see your gun and needless huff, my lad is understood, we'll see each other safe for now, were off to Borsdane wood. You are pert and youthful, but trite is not for now, you have the tact of someone ... borne of northern plough. how dare you slight my parents whom rest in care afar, my father stood with Sachdeva MM & Bar. Your fence will be mended when Billy returns from Kale, may I begin my ploughing now, along our Hindley vale? I will take my leave of you then, and pay for mended riddle ... And I will mine, along with winsome wiggle. Nice photo Ron, thanks again.