Manchester, the infernal city of my youth and memories. Rainy, grainy, dingy, dirty, derelict, drugs and drink. Dougie Flood, the Quality Street Gang, Peter Tut-Tut, Giant Haystacks, the Circus Tavern, blob shops, the King Cotton bar … Rafters, the MSG. The Magic Village. And despite everything, way back then, Manchester was my magical city. Bunney’s … Read More Read More