I finished Margaret Mitchell’s, Gone With The Wind, last night. I think I’m a fast and furious reader but I…
Codswallop
Slang for load of rubbish. My life as an erstwhile homeschooler and the subsequent written musings thereof may verge on codswallop at times. Mostly my day to day musings on life as a boomer exploring happenstances as they come my way are treasures worth recording.
No Longer Their Flat…
My parents’ furniture has gone. Packed neatly into a bashed up moving van, hired by our buyer out of the…
Escaping The Box…
I am an out of the box thinker. As a homeschooler that statement should really go without saying. For several…
Lock Up Your Toothbrushes…
Before I gross anyone out I need to put a disclaimer here. I do not have a bathroom cupboard or…
A Very Short Visit…
Our youngest daughter visited us today. She had called, well, skyped, last weekend for an hour and said she wanted…
Negative Perception…
I was having a conversation over fish and chips in Whitstable, overlooking the estuary. I could see the lights of…
Drawing In…
I hate to report it but we are losing nearly 4 minutes of daylight a day at the moment, a…
Roman Water Fountains…
I scrawled across my postcards from Rome, “Nothing’s changed!” It was supposed to be a joke because there’s not a…
Too Big….
The plan…another plan! is to sell the flat. This is not a sad proposition since it has only been in…
Fashionably Directing Traffic…
Our hotel in Rome was about ten minutes from the Coliseum. As we walked down to the main piazza our…