London Tower Bridge Okay, let me backtrack to last weekend. If you remember, Shirley and I went down to London to see our beloved son Ian and his deligh…
Prima Facie I’m a bit breathless Prima Facie , the filmed play by Suzie Miller has left me thoughtful and somewhat shaken . A one woman show, it has Jo…
Watering Rabbits The thunderstorms which have been promised haven’t materialised. Subsequently the ground is dry as a bone and the grass on the field is like straw…
Gonk Amongst Simon's things, in a dump of cardboard boxes, I found a figure that I had not seen for fifty years or more. I had completely forgotten …
Truth teller Like the mountain Whistling the treetops The lightning snapping The branches I’m seeing That time Is a truth teller No matter What humans …
Ness Gardens My friend Colin and I met, like two middle class ladies sometimes do , for lunch and a mooch around Ness Gardens . The place was more or less des…
Mountain This weekend I went on more hikes than I have in a very long time. I learned some lessons. God’s world will make you feel small, and I didn’t mind i…