Dredger returns to clear the inner harbour
The council's dredger begins three weeks of work on the silted inner basin on Monday.
The news of Saltmarsh, a small town by the water that does not exist: the harbour, the town, its sport and its arts, forty-eight stories deep and pulled twelve at a time.
The council's dredger begins three weeks of work on the silted inner basin on Monday.
The setts come up for six weeks; the Saturday market moves to the car park.
The senior four beat the city clubs over the three-mile course by nine seconds.
The town band plays under a roof that no longer leaks, for the first time in a decade.
The crew will show the new inshore boat and the tractor that launches it.
Two volunteers and a part-time post make the Sunday opening possible.
A draw at the school field keeps the gap at three points with four games left.
Nineteen local painters, one room, four weeks.
Four crossings a day instead of six, and no evening sailing after the clocks change.
The ovens stay, the recipes stay, and the shop will open an hour later.
The dawn group swam to the buoy and back for the last time before the wetsuits come out.
Twelve films on Thursday nights in the hall, from October to March.
Boats, tides, the quay and the people who work it.
The council, the high street, the market and the weather.
The setts come up for six weeks; the Saturday market moves to the car park.
Two volunteers and a part-time post make the Sunday opening possible.
The ovens stay, the recipes stay, and the shop will open an hour later.
The potholes on the hill road get the whole of this year's surfacing budget.
Both gates closed in under four minutes; the drill found one stiff hinge.
Twenty-four new plots open on the glebe field behind the church.
The counter moves across the street but keeps its hours.
The school's weather station recorded the driest August since it began logging in 2009.
The new route serves the estate and adds eight minutes to the loop.
A clockmaker from the city spent two days in the tower with the 1894 movement.
The repair held on the second attempt; the road reopened by evening.
Three thousand two hundred pounds on the day, and the roof can be ordered.
The rowing club, the Saturday league and the sea swimmers.
The hall, the gallery above the chandlery, the band.
A demonstration: Saltmarsh and its Ledger are invented. Built by plinth from EDN and Markdown; the front's further pages are real pages and are also pulled in place where scripts run, and a click from the front to a story and back swaps the page in place, every address still a real page.