Small town blues

While my disrespect for the Financial Times (at least in its English incarnation) is known, I have to admit that the degree of its availability at the newsagents is probably a good measure of a location's provincialism. I found a copy of today's edition at the seventh newsagent I visited, and that was in order of increasing centrality! Fortunately, I didn't have to fight the Minotaur ...

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