Rosemary Goring
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Rosemary Goring's Country Life: steering a safe route towards winter
A rattle of ladders alerted me to a squad of roofers checking over a nearby house and cottage. It’s the time of year when rones are given the all-clear and rooftops inspected for loose or missing slates, before storm season sets in. A friend in the city is still reeling after an estimate for replacing 14 tiles, reachable by ladder, left him speechless and, needless to say, penniless. It didn’t help when I mentioned the man who sees to our tiles, flashing and chimney stacks. He is not only ex
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Rosemary Goring: No matter the majorities, society's minorities must be valued
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