I went to school in Wells. Admittedly not as often as I should have done.

Until fairly recently it seemed to resist the financial pressures of becoming the same as Burnham Market, Brancaster etc, and maintained it's traditional local identity, ie a scruffy run down seaside s**t hole. Now it's gone all artisan bakery, shabby chic furniture, regatta clothing s**ttery. I remember with fondness the night the local fishermen kicked the daylights out of the local skinheads for doing heroin in the public bogs on the sea front. Halcyon days...

Posted By: tudders, Oct 9, 18:59:18