In the unlikely event that anyone out there misses Fugitive Ink, there’s a sort of diffusion-range micro-blog here — Fugitive Ink goes to the seaside, as it were.
Expect incompetent photography, punctuated with amateurish gleanings from north Norfolk local history and the odd banal reflection — as well as the usual infrequent posting.
Plus ça change, plus c’est la même chose.
