Yes, when I discovered that there was yet another Mr Gum book in the shops,
Mr Gum and the Goblins, I assumed that Andy Stanton had over-reached himself.
What utter tosh, the man's merely getting into his stride!
Check this for an opening:
It was the Dead of Winter and the little town of Lamonic Bibber lay under a blanket of snow and ice. Everywhere you looked, there was snow and ice. On the trees — snow and ice. On the ground - snow and ice. Inside the Museum of Snow and Ice - snow and ice. It was the coldest winter anyone could remember.And if you want some real quality, check out the curmudgeonly Mr Gum's favourite television programme
Bag of Sticks. No, I insist!
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