Lancashire Footnotes Episode Ninety-nine - What We Did At Stydd

Stydd is a village...well, more of hamlet really...actually, it's less than that, it's just a couple of knackered old buildings and some extremely noisy chickens on the outskirts of Ribchester (which isn't much more than a village itself). However, Stydd does have a very, very old church (that's no longer working), and a not quite so old Roman Catholic church (which is a bit boring, if I'm being honest) and an impressive almshouse (if you're into that sort of thing...I wouldn't mind living there whether you're into it or you aren't). And that's about it. Hopefully we haven't spoiled the film for you by getting carried away with the contents. It's tough if we have. You can always go and watch some Americans reacting to their first taste of Marmite instead.

On a slightly more miserable note, this is probably going to be our last film for some time (if not forever). Our landlord has died and we're now facing homelessness in the New Year - a rotten situation when you've got three cats and no money. And it isn't really possible to make films when you're living in a bus shelter behind Sainsbury's. So, if and when we get sorted then, no doubt we'll be back, but until then make sure that you have yourselves a really great Christmas and may your fortunes be better than ours. (Let's face it, they couldn't be much worse.)