Tantalisingly was the closest we ever got to the famed Roman baths.
Grandpa's road, and Grandpa's army.
The Royal Crescent, a row of Georgian luxury houses.
Who needs roses when life can be a bed of daffodils?
Preaching the inalienable truth to the obdurate.
The gulls' great feud with the chimneysweeps, another of the world's intractable rivalries.
Ivan plays (with) the ukelele by the Avon. 
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