rI THOUGHT World War Three had started at home at the weekend.
The frightened dog came flying into the house accompanied by a series of flashes and bangs. I wondered what the heck it was.
On investigation I discovered the first bonfire party of the year across the road - and in these sweltering conditions.
Not only that but rockets and flashy fireworks were being let off.
So much for bringing in laws to only sell the things in the week of November 5.
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