I am delighted to announce the publication of my book Borderlands: Exploring The Yorkshire/Lancashire Boundary. BORDERLANDS: EXPLORING THE YORKSHIRE/LANCASHIRE BOUNDARY By Simon Zonenblick The book, describing my journeys and encounters in the run-up to the 50th anniversary of county boundary changes, is priced at £14.50 for physical copies, or £6.50 for ebook/Word doc version. It contains full colour photographs and many interviews and quotes. I will be selling copies at Sowerby Bridge's Foundry St Community Centre on 14th Dec, and at a special reading at Todmorden Library, 15th Dec, both 2pm, both free entry. Back cover: BORDERLANDS: EXPLORING THE YORKSHIRE / LANCASHIRE BOUNDARY By Simon Zonenblick When Yorkshire born poet and nature writer Simon Zonenblick moved to Sowerby Bridge in 2012, he found himself not only exploring the dramatic countryside of the Calder Valley, but also, bit by bit, edging across the border into Lancashire, where he enjo...
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