Bolton, an industrial town in the north-west sector of Greater Manchester's built-up sprawl, has long been identified with unglamorous grit; it is the home of Fred Dibnah, television's steeplejack, of a ringful of professional wrestlers, and the setting for Bill Naughton's treatment of working-class patriarchalism.

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They were contained in a bronze vessel, and were all stycas, consisting of 2000 of Eadred, 2000 of Ethelred […]

My street was clogged with media vans, Phoenix PD blue-and-whites, and a chanting mob of people, […]