I refuse to read the book and have no idea how a drapery and a bookshop fit into what passes for action in such a farrago of nonsense, but here 'tis.
< 'P.E Mouchemore & Son'.
This building on Grey St belongs to a lovely local who graciously allowed us to document the transmogrification taking place inside. A few days ago it was full of rental bikes but lo, it is now an Edwardian-arse drapery full of aged shelving, vintage shoeboxes and various ladies' frippery.
Everyone from a hundred mile radius is likely to descend on the place on Saturday for filming and crowds, always so pointlessly opaque, are the enemy of documentation. Let's hope they agree to lie face-down.