The Kindness of Strangers
Modern life is strange. Not just the nonsense (you know what I’m talking about) – that’s just nonsense and I …
Strictly come watching
I can’t dance. I’m not made for it. Flappy feet, stiff legs, immobile hips. A dance disaster waiting to happen. …
Winter fair
We’re properly in winter now. The garden’s looking soggy and down-at-heel, the last vestiges of the passing year’s growth represented …
Man, bird, tree
It was a bit of a grumpy Friday morning. I blame myself. I’d bought the wrong thing, and now I …