Hmm lovely! Nurse Dale Bolinger of Canterbury bought an axe in Broadstairs and arranged to meet a teenage girl in Ashford, for the purpose of killing her with the axe and then eating her. I'm only really disappointed that Folkestone does not get a look in in this most kentish cannibalism tale.
Hey Dad where did your thumb that was amputated go? Do you recognise this nurse..?
This is part of my site The Folkestone Gerald that I built in a fury of excitement when I first moved here sometime in '04. I had been a frequent visitor for a while previous to that but I am technically one of those Down From Londons you get nowadays. This site was updated more frequently with a gig calendar + voting for favourite places + things, and I know it was a useful resource for others who were moving to the area. Now I've moved out of Folkestone again (though just a couple of miles) it doesn't get as much attention as it used to. Ironic really as Folkestone itself is now becoming the exciting place we knew it was about to become. My name is not Gerald by the way, the name comes from the name of a pretend paper in an episode of The Day Today or something, the Portsmouth Gerald, and how there is a local paper here called the Folkestone Herald. Puns like this are great aren't they? Do contact me if you have anything to offer, email anythign @ this domain, or try @folkestone or @pauly on Twitter.