Starting at the Beginning
“So what are you going to call this blog”, asks a friend. He’s been bugging me about it for months but I just haven’t...
Learning from a tiny garden
A friend texts me as I sit down to drink my Americano with hot milk (… ironic isn’t it that it would be simply...
Season of Mists and Mellow Fruitfulness
“How come you don’t get bored doing the same route every day”, I get asked.
Though I think the question was rhetorical, it resurfaces as...
The Power of Distraction
I’m feeling about as much fun as a wet weekend at a Bognor Regis bus stop. Not that I’ve ever waited at one (should...
Embracing those ‘Disabled Days’
Today is one of those frustratingly contradictory days when I am aware of my blessings, but the simplest of things have become a massive...
Colours of the Soul
“So what do you call this?", you rightly say. "Turning up without a "How do you do?" after months of silence!”
Suitably shamed, I find...
Magic Moments
This morning, there was a haunting cry overhead that is not often heard over this way. It caused me to look upward somewhat absent...
Furry Friends
It’s amazing how bleak things can seem. Right before they're not! Although the process can be far from simple, overcoming that sense of 'stuckness'...
The Mug Huggers
After trying out 3 different tables, I eventually settle onto a cosy window seat, its back rest comfortably provided by a large double glazed...
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