A good year for dreams?
Category: Life on a wet rock
Bloody, bloody Covid
Strange, bloody days.
Visitor #55 has left the building
It took fifteen years. This week, I gave back the badge that told people, 'I was once Visitor 55.'
Not everyone -- except Hermione Granger, perhaps -- enjoys a SPAG test.
That time of year again
Fatpatch, my running buddy and muse.
Little writing spaces
That, I thought, would be where my stories would come home.
The end, the beginning, the weirdness
Lay the fire. Place the books on the cushions, and throw a blanket over the chair. Consider, first, a run in the late summer rain.
This Lockdown Life: HALFWAY TO A HUNDRED
This lockdown life: the escape
I want a Black Abba t-shirt.
Things that will or will not change after lockdown
What will we do?
An Easter message to the people sitting in the parks and on the beaches
Stay safe and stay apart - but know you're not alone.
COVID-19: where to start?
Uncertainty is a void. Nature is beautiful. Beautiful does not mean kind.
Bananas and birds – terrible things
Bananas and birds - a series of terrible things