Grecon dolls and their adventures in Grecondale
It had been a long day on the road for Corny. He was making his way to Greconby Fair where the annual gathering of clowns from across the length and breadth of Britain was held. All was on track to make it to the fair by the seventh of June but, after a steady Read More…
Continued… The Main Event was underway. Despite having had a distinguished career in the British Army, Tommy had long harboured a secret ambition to be a glamorous croupier and tonight was his night. A few of Rabbie’s “wee drams” and all inhibition was lost as he took bets, handled the stake monies, span the roulette Read More…
Continued… With Joyce safely enjoying an early night, Rabbie was in high spirits. The long-anticipated ‘Event’ had arrived at last and the menfolk of Grecondale were assembled in the Club Room, situated in the attic of Agar Hall. The menfolk of Grecondale… and one lady that is. No one would dare to leave Ophelia out of Read More…
Joyce flopped gratefully onto the soft cushions of the chaise longue. It was nearing the end of a long and difficult day. What a relief to put her feet up at last. An upset involving their wonderful cook Esther that afternoon had been particularly taxing. Joyce could only hope that she’d done enough to Read More…