For a number of years, I had a recurring nightmare. I would be returning home, walking down the garden path leading to the back door. As I put the key in to unlock the glass door, I’d see a figure standing motionless in the kitchen … Continue reading Us
A Christmas Carol BBC -22nd, 23rd, 24th December 2019
I have endeavoured in this Ghostly little book, to raise the Ghost of an Idea, which shall not put my readers out of humour with themselves, with each other, with the season, or with me. May it haunt their houses pleasantly, and no one wish … Continue reading A Christmas Carol BBC -22nd, 23rd, 24th December 2019
We Encounter Madness in the South Downs
The husband and I visited Butser Ancient Farm during half-term week. We forgot it was half-term or we may have delayed our visit but, on the day we visited, the farm was practically empty, save for a few sets of parents accompanied by one or … Continue reading We Encounter Madness in the South Downs
Nobody Ever Leaves Here
A Halloween tale, a day late due to busyness. ***** The young woman had been job hunting for a month. Job hunting was expected of her, that much she knew. You didn’t finish two degrees and then sit around wishing you could take early retirement, … Continue reading Nobody Ever Leaves Here
Of Mice and (Wo)Men
I’ve just come back from a week in the Lake District. My first holiday in the Lakes - hopefully not the last. The Lake District. Once home to Wordsworth; poncing about in the daffodils, declaiming nuggets of poetic wisdom, his sister meekly trailing up the … Continue reading Of Mice and (Wo)Men
The Library, the Flash Mob and a Heatwave
I sang with choir no.1 last Saturday, in our local, very small library. This was our second performance at this prestigious venue. The last time we sang there, we attracted an audience of six, and one of those had been the husband, who I’d press … Continue reading The Library, the Flash Mob and a Heatwave
In Memoriam (II)
My neighbour, but one, died nearly three weeks ago. He’d been a neighbour for 34 years. Our nearest neighbour informed us of his death over the garden fence. It was a shock. It was the kind of shock where you don’t quite believe it, thinking … Continue reading In Memoriam (II)
