Diary
Ben Mauk: From Suspected Arson to Misplaced Cigarette, 22 September 2016
“... but it’s all immaculate half-timbered houses and shivering lace curtains. I went there last May and when I arrived – it was a Saturday morning – there seemed not to be anyone outside. Somewhere the mayor’s son was getting married, and I’d been warned that no one would be available to talk to me during my visit. As I wandered past the window ... ”