Travellin' Band

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Travellin' Band The Loggerheads pub, the following week –––––––– Angela held her breath all the way from the car into the pub, feeling thrilled and terrified and excited, her heart beating fast and her face flushed. There was a cheer as they barged through the doors of the Loggerheads and Harry and Bobby walked in, their hands in the air, being patted on the back and congratulated by everyone they passed. It hadn’t taken long for the news to travel the couple of miles from the Commodore Club where the competition had taken place. They had won the Nottingham round of Opportunity Knocks and were going to be on the telly! She didn’t think she’d ever seen Harry so happy, not even on their wedding day. Not even on their wedding night. They jostled into the Saturday night madness of the pub

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