Forty Three, the final front door

Thirty five years ago today, at roughly 5am, after a horrendous thunderstorm, my second son, Tom, was born. Happy Birthday Tom.

5am. Am woken by Cassie (cat) who wants to go out. Discreetly roll over and accidentally nudge Rog, so he that knows Cassie is awake, but n...

This week its been really nice, weatherwise, and fairly laid back otherwise. 57/365 All ready to write my best seller, paper, pen, folder, i...

Wow, I can still remember last Sunday, it was the hottest day of the year so far, much too hot to actually do anything, so Rog and I spent m...

Thank you Lois for awarding me with this, the Versatile Blogger Award I need to tell you seven random (or is it interesting?) things about ...

An interesting selection again this month, thanks Kathy. The view right outside my door - my front garden, in its green phase Something with...

An item of clothing that most describes who I am. This is the prompt from Josie's writers workshop , which I am linking into for the fir...