I am the ghost of christmas past, and I have been on my travels looking for somewhere to rest my weary bones. Somewhere quiet and peaceful, somewhere spacious and empty and my inner feng shui dictates that I go for the dead centre, and hey-presto found the perfect fit, Wrexham town – no attractions, no spirit, no soul, no heart!
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa