I was needing a nearby village, and saw one called “Sparrowpit” so I immediately thought to myself, “I’ll call mine Crowhole.”
There is a Crowhole in England already, however.
And it’s right where I need it.
Because what could be better than re-writing a 107—er, 110—year old novel?
I was needing a nearby village, and saw one called “Sparrowpit” so I immediately thought to myself, “I’ll call mine Crowhole.”
There is a Crowhole in England already, however.
And it’s right where I need it.