“Buy one!” Turning, it took us a second to find the unfamiliar voice. “Go on, it’s a lovely area.” Exchanging a little knowing look, my boyfriend and I laughed as we replied, “We wish! Maybe, perhaps one day.” The elderly lady looked eagerly up at us, the three of us standing together admiring the estateContinue reading “An Encounter”
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Morris & Me
I’ve happily fallen prey to nostalgia this week. Whilst lately we seldom seem able to discuss this peculiar quality without derision, I see very little wrong with occasionally allowing ourselves be warmed with wistful affection for the past. I suppose I mean this more in reference to our own lives than in the grand termsContinue reading “Morris & Me”
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