August 1st is Yorkshire Day, the one day when we Yorkshire people tell you we’re from Yorkshire (er, hang on…), and it is also the release date for
Hatters, Railwaymen and Knitters. So hurrah. I’m not quite sure what happens now, but Nicholas Witchell is hanging around outside my front door. There was probably some bunting earlier, but it’ll have blown away in this weather we’re having.
All that I can hope is people buy the book and get something out of it, even if that’s just a substantial item to remove at airport check-in, thus bringing their luggage under the stipulated limit.
England, I had a blast walking around you; football, you still do something to me.