Gillie Threadgold

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Our Gentle Giants

I have vivid memories of the first time that I encountered the Giant. It would be about 1944-1945 ...

Watch Your Step

Gillie Threadgold, Skipton A moment of inattention, and now I’m paying the price. The result is a few ...

Auld Annie

By Gillie Threadgold, Skipton I dreamed of Auld Annie last night; I don’t know what brought her to ...

Why Can’t a Man Be More Like a Woman

Gillie Threadgold, Skipton Why can’t a man be more like a woman? Why can’t they cope with ten ...

Twelfth Night

Gillie Threadgold, Skipton Throw away the tinsel, ditch the paper chains Flush away the stuffing that blocks up ...

Soulmates on the Farm

By Gillie Threadgold, Skipton My father’s soulmate was large, very large, strong-bodied with a uge head, intelligent and  ...