Author: Peter Wells

Bertie here with another thrilling and action-packed epistle- rather like my life. I am the Macavity of mice- ooh, actually,

Bertie here- there is a pause in the thrilling Test Match so I have time, just, to remind you that

My dear friends, I have returned from my sojurn in the country and am thrilled to be back, laden with

Well, Bertie has not come back from Gloucestershire- apparently, the wind is against him so his balloon would only be

Bertie is very sorry but he has decided to head to the country for a quick break with his Aunt

Hello. Bertie here. Imagine my surprise- I was riding along in my dashing MG Roadster, roof down, whiskers pushed back

My dear, dear friends, Hello again. I have heroically polished off the excellent brie I was brought back from France

(Photo of the temporary building which our glass panel came from, at the 1953 Coronation) My dearest friends, It is

Dear friends, I, Bertie, need to let you know that I am in hiding. There was a sudden shock announcement