On being unloved
A thought rambled through my head yesterday. Holidays. We didn’t have a break this year so I think I deserve one next year. One needs a break from doing nothing, and the best break from doing nothing is to do … Continue reading
A thought rambled through my head yesterday. Holidays. We didn’t have a break this year so I think I deserve one next year. One needs a break from doing nothing, and the best break from doing nothing is to do … Continue reading
This time last year I was in France. The realisation came as a bit of a surprise as it seems like years since our last trip. In fact, out of the last four years, three of them I spent the … Continue reading
We never planned a holiday for this year. The reason of course was that we didn’t know what the situation was about Sandy. Somehow, when your Best Dog is dying, holidays don’t seem so important. A couple of days ago … Continue reading
There have been a few mentions over the weekend about the breathalyser and France. Apparently any visitor intending to drive in France must now be equipped with a breathalyser. Why? Whichever way I look at this, it’s a damned strange … Continue reading
I was sitting here this morning when the memory of a taste flittered across my tongue. It was a sudden taste of well fried rashers. I quite often get these ghost sensations. It could be a smell, a taste or … Continue reading