‘Mustafa’s dead,’ said Chair. No idea how his name is spelt, but it sounds like chair, so chair it is. Partner had bumped into him down Main Street, as you do. He came back from Morocco, was rushed into hospital in Spain, and died there after not very long at all. Later Partner bumped into […]Read Post ›
Bullying and internet-bashing is a rather nasty phenomenon. Very playground and equally if not more damaging. I’ve read a few blog posts with authors complaining about bad reviews. Six and two threes sweethearts. Not everyone will like your books. A reasoned critical review is valid, and maybe it might help. When you put yourself in […]Read Post ›
In which our heroine wastes half a day to be told the blatantly obvious. Three health appointments in a week is no fun. It disrupts me from my idle sofa routine, it disrupts my dogs – Snowy doesn’t like to see me being taken away by the ambulance crew – and it most definitely disrupts […]Read Post ›
But first, the dreaded frontier queue. For some reason we’d set off later that morning. I’d decided to attempt the stairs by foot rather than the favoured and much easier backside bumpety bump. With Partner in front to steady me in case I started to lose my balance – or alternatively, both tumble down together […]Read Post ›
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HAPPY YORKSHIRE DAY to all Yorkshire folk wherever you may be living :-) Very patriotic us Tykes! I don’t think there is another county in the UK that has a special day. Yorkshire Day was initially celebrated in 1975 by the Yorkshire Ridings Society, as a protest to the…
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