When I turned sixteen, I was old enough to get a driver’s licence. I was restricted to motorcycles (under 150cc) but that was fine. I inherited my sister’s autocycle. The Mobylette was basically a very heavy bike with a 50cc … Continue reading →
Back in the Fifties there were basically three ways of getting around – foot, bus or cycle. Cars were a rarity and even though were were one of the fortunate few to own a car, it was generally only used … Continue reading →
Yesterday was fierce busy. Fierce, so it was. I started work in earnest on the old autobiography and discovered that it is a hell of a lot easier to write than a novel. I don’t have to worry about characters … Continue reading →
I have been somewhat busy today. For a start Herself had the idea of robbing my chair when she’s in this room. She tried it yesterday evening and found it very comfortable so has decided it’s now hers. Fuck! I … Continue reading →
