seen. In fact it put me off bacon for years. The actual killing was done by the local butcher. Everyone knew when a pig was being killed because you could hear the squeals all over the village.


BLACKSMITH
The blacksmith's was on the other side of the back boundary of our garden. 'The Blacksmiths Shop' as we called it. We could hear the horses and smell the burning smell of the hot horse-shoe being put onto the horse's hoof.
































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