My bid for freedom has failed. My request to be considered for voluntary redundancy was turned down. I wasn't surprised, and so I was only mildly disappointed. I suppose it's gratifying to be wanted.
This means, of course, that any extended bouts of boating are still some time in the future. We're not giving up the boat search, though.
And so to the clue. I'm asking for identification of the tunnel to which this ventilation shaft belongs. It's not Netherton, Braunston, Blisworth, Crick or Harecastle (the guesses so far).
And the clue is ... Titchmarsh.
Journey's End - *Arrival at Huddlesford* September 2017 For those of you who have been following our progress over the last five months (and I know that there are a lot of...
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