Fred’s lunch by Matthew

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Living history interpreter as Mrs Lockwood in the miner's kitchen
© National Coal Mining Museum for England (Photo: Phil Butcher)

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As I did my Daily chores Harold was coughing and spluttering. It was about 10 o' Clock when I went to check on our Harold. He seemed ok but I kept him in bed just to be sure. I walked down to butchers and got me daily ration of meat and came back to find the house was a mess! I was gob smacked. I left it nice and tidy but how did it get to this? I shouted our Harold down. "Harold did you do this me lad?" in a angry tone.
"Yes, mother I'm so sorry" said Harold.
"E don't worry me lad you'll just have to tidy it up!" in a smirking tone replied Mabel.
"Oh.Mother"
So our Harold tided up and I had a bit of a relax.