I'm still smiling at Christopher's post. The good Dr. Price was, however, following in the tradition of one of our Southwalian saints, Gwynllw Farfog (Woolos the Beardy) who bathed nude in the Usk with his good lady Gwladys and walked home hand in hand with her in a state of nature. Allegedly.
Does anyone else have strong views on my own bugbear - the person who attends a poetry reading with the published volume in hand and follows the text with a finger?
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