The barest trace.
Dear God no....
We flicked raindrops from purple grasses
Beautiful low-lying little hill in Penwith
we made connections
Fatpatch, my running buddy and muse.
Please, if you have any great book recs for kids aged 11-17y, fic or non-fic, then I'd love to hear from you!
That, I thought, would be where my stories would come home.
Things I read in 2021
Volunteer Voices over at Bridport
A little chance to reclaim something from, or for, 2020