In 2016 I left London to house sit in the small town where my grandparents had lived. After a sequence of unfortunate events involving electricians and train strikes I ended up spending the whole summer pretty much alone in a town full of old people, where I knew no-one and there was very little to do, and I had very little in-person contact with other people. A situation a lot of other people can relate to at the moment I think.
I got around to writing a zine about it last year, but I’m having printer troubles, and post outside the UK is severely delayed anyway at the moment. So I’ve made a digital edition for people to read.
If you enjoyed the zine and would otherwise have bought it, you can stick some change in here via Paypal.
You can also see the strange cabbage beach in the village where Robert Smith lives here.