VorestWe were born into the no more The no more warm smell of a cattle shed my grandfather's hands, worn and beaten became withered and pale, his buckets empty fields aching with emptiness A stag runs into the forest, along the hedge and into the shadow of branches, carrying with it the trace of a memory. Time and nature have shaped the Forest of Dean and the people who call it home. Always changing, this landscape carries the marks of every generation.

something is definitely awry

where his lifey began

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'Happy' and 'Unstoppable'

and of a remarkable relationship blossoming against the backdrop of rural life

the author illuminates the extraordinary history of the industry once considered the backbone of Britain

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She does not know that prophecy girds him like armour

he is interrupted by a series of not-so-merry murders

Each chapter views the relationship through a different narrative lens

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