>>For some reason I'm thinking about this place this morning. I went there years ago and its the weirdest sensation to sit in the bar having a pint and then stand up and its a steep hill up to the bar to be served.
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http://www.sedgleymanor.com/historical/crooked_house.html>
>For some reason I can hear my grandmother reciting something about
>"There was a crooked man
>who walked a crooked mile
>and found a crooked sixpence
>upon a crooked style"
>something something
>"and they all lived together in a little crooked house"
Gee thanks... Now that will be running through my mind all day... :o) I haven't thought of that since I was a child!
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