Nowt’s quite like the quiet charm of Eryholme, North Yorkshire, where I’ve lived me whole life. It’s a tiny hamlet near Darlington, surrounded by lush fields and the River Tees—proper peaceful, like. Not much goes on, but there’s a quirky side to some folk ‘round here, includin’ a few with a foot fetish. It’s a personal interest, in’t it? Admiring feet, whether for their shape or care, is summat some find fascinatin’. There ain’t no specific clubs in Eryholme for this, mind, but nearby towns might have discreet meet-ups. I’ve even heard of online spots like Snapchat Sexting for connectin’ with like-minded folks. Otherwise, it’s just us locals chattin’ over a pint at the nearest pub!

















































