You will have seen Harry the heron before but not getting ready to step aboard.
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The kayak |
When I was a boy I lived in the Rutland village of Ketton.
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The house where I was born |
There was no stone wall then just a grey wooden fence with a gate to the front door and a double gate across the drive.
Elsewhere the village has an church with a Norman arch -
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West door at St Mary's, Ketton
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The Railway Inn and the entrance gate to the church |
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