Summary
I was on tenterhooks. Weren't we all? Ambridge was about to be shaken to the core. I was in the car when Sunday night's 60th anniversary episode of The Archers started. I'd reached home by the time pregnant Helen was rushed to hospital and had to calculate whether to stay put or risk missing something vital in the two minutes it would take to get inside and switch on the kitchen radio.
Well, as you know I needn't have fretted. Helen's baby arrived safely. The fall guy was Nigel Pargetter. The toffiest toff in all of toffydom fell off his own roof. He'll be little missed.See the full content of this document
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The Lessons We Can Learn From Life with the Archers
He'd already raised suspicions by being far too good to be true of late. First he organised a surprise romantic dinner complete with harpist for his wife Elizabeth. (Nauseating.) Then he found an old brooch of Mummy's and drove to Felphersham to have it mended in time for New Ye...
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